Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. That had shut him up for a while. Why hadn't he admitted that he recognized the photograph? What instinct had impelled him swiftly to assume his Oriental mask? "Why?" asked O'Higgins. ‘You! Tell this fool who is the keeper here to come to me at once. Even in her hatred, she began to realize that Sebastian’s intelligence was much greater than Gianfrancesco’s. I am glad you found me.
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