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"Look Upon this child -- I saved her, must not leave Her life to chance; but point me out some nook Of safety, where she less may shrink and grieve. / This child, who parentless, is therefore mine. " BYRON.
A few minutes after Newton had quitted the chambers of his uncle, the clerk made his appearance, announcing to Mr John Forster that a gentleman requested to speak to him.