E. "As I said before, I have little reliance upon professions of gratitude. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. " "I don't unterstand you," returned Mrs. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged.
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