He was consumed with desire. ” John replied. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. “I never dreamt!” she said. “One genius in the family is enough. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. They set about everyone—everyone.
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