‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. It throbs cruelly. But to choose this of all moments. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. I hope I may never come near her. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. The Supper at Mr.
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