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uc1.b3124668	Hawthorne Julian	The trial of Gideon, and Countess Almara's murder. By Julian Hawthorne	1886		.txt	text/plain	12551	784	81	about to breathe the delicious air, and get a day-time impression of the place. formed a great lake, which abides there to this day, in only one he gave me—was Max. At length, in pursuance of an idea that had been in my mind since yesterday, I asked him whether he had ever had his portrait He lives only a little way off, in a fine large studio. the door of my room was opened slowly, and Raleigh dreamed of Raleigh that night; in what I had heard familiar facts and things of every-day life—the chairs hand that looked like a small knife or dagger, and something in her expression and stealthy attitude inspired me But, on that day, Raleigh had I had met Raleigh about that time; he discovered, somehow, how the case stood—that Max could not get to me, "It was two days before Raleigh's death.	./cache/uc1.b3124668.pdf	./txt/uc1.b3124668.txt