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“I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. What brings you here?” “I’m here to see my uncle. " The Wastrel advanced. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. 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. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable member of society. "In with him!" "Ay—ay, yer hon'r," cried the foremost chairman, lending a helping hand.
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