Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. A little Cockney recovered it, and made ridiculous attempts to get to her and replace it. An ancient smile lay on his lips. 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. “You’re self-taught, aren’t you, Lucy?” She looked around the table, all eyes upon her. Confound this slavery of sex! I am a man! I will get this under if I am killed in doing it!” She scowled into the cold blacknesses about her.
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