At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. But you—you have a good face. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. "More slang," he said. Wild is incapable of such baseness. There was going to be no quarter between these two.
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