Danny brushed away the eraser dust, but he could see no trace of what he had erased.

Calvert had opportunity to note these subtle changes which time had wrought in the original of the miniature while Mr. Jefferson bent low over the withered, beringed hand of the old Duchess, and he waited his turn to be presented to the ladies.

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I found a likely spot under a shady tree for the picnic.