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" "As like as life, Sir," observed Austin, peeping over Thornhill's shoulder at the portrait. He had not to wait long. Melusine glanced at the walls as she sped down the four flights of stairs, and noted with relief that some paintings remained. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. Capes was something superadded. I am not going to be a chorus girl, or even a super. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe.
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