“Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. 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. "No," replied Jonathan, moodily. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think. So, let's think no more about it. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core.
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