thomas kinkade painting

thomas kinkade painting
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He rose, and I rose too; we grasped each other by the hand again, before going out. ¡¡¡¡'I'd go ten thousand mile,' he said, 'I'd go till I dropped dead, to lay that money down afore him. If I do that, and find my Em'ly, I'm content. If I doen't find her, maybe she'll come to hear, sometime, as her loving uncle only ended his search for her when he ended his life; and if I know her, even that will turn her home at last!' ¡¡¡¡As he went out into the rigorous night,
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I saw the lonely figure flit away before us. I turned him hastily on some pretence, and held him in conversation until it was gone. ¡¡¡¡He spoke of a traveller's house on the Dover Road, where he knew he could find a clean, plain lodging for the night. I went with him over Westminster Bridge, and parted from him on the Surrey shore. Everything seemed, to my imagination, to be hushed in reverence for him, as he resumed his solitary journey through the snow