"Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess. Her steps slowed. A door slammed.
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