He stole his chance and thrust his hand towards hers. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. It was a dismal and depressing sight to see a great city thus suddenly overthrown; and the carpenter was deeply moved by the spectacle. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. One only.
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