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The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. “Please come by. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. We’re hedged about with discretions— and all this furniture—and successes! We are successful at last! Successful! But the mountains, dear! We won’t forget the mountains, dear, ever. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected.

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