" Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. E. ". He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. ‘He could have little comfort there, indeed. “I was very foolish to have been deceived even for a moment.
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