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Portrait of Arthur Conan Doyle Arthur Conan Doyle,  The Doings of Raffles Haw — Chapter XIV (1892)

“ That you, who are the only woman whom I have ever loved, should be the only one in whom I also have raised an affection which is free from greed or interest. I wonder whether you may not have been sent by Providence simply to restore my confidence in the world. How barren a place would it not be if it were not for woman's love! When all seemed black around me this morning, I tell you, Laura, that I seemed to turn to you and to your love as the one thing on earth upon which I could rely. ”
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Portrait of Arthur Conan Doyle Arthur Conan Doyle,  The Doings of Raffles Haw — Chapter XIV (1892)

“ They all have an injured, surly feeling as if other folk were getting what they had an equal right to. It has really come to such a pitch that I thought it was a duty to speak to you about it. Well, it is a new experience to me. I have often had to reprove my parishioners for not being charitable enough, but it is very strange to find one who is too charitable. It is a noble error."
"I thank you very much for letting me know about it," answered Raffles Haw, as he shook the good old clergyman's hand.
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Portrait of Arthur Conan Doyle Arthur Conan Doyle,  The Doings of Raffles Haw — Chapter XIV (1892)

“ The storm had died away, but a soft wind was blowing, and the smack of the coming spring was in the air. He drew in the aromatic scent of the fir-trees as he passed down the curving drive. Before him lay the long sloping countryside, all dotted over with the farmsteadings and little red cottages, with the morning sun striking slantwise upon their grey roofs and glimmering windows. ”
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