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"I didn't expect this from you," rejoined Thames, resolutely. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. The violence of the collision nearly threw him backwards, and caused him to swerve as he sprang. The room seemed a vacuum. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. You will only make me hurt you the more. Advancing with a slow firm step to the stone-block he placed his left foot upon it, drew himself up to his full height, and fixed a look so stern upon Jonathan, that the thief-taker quailed before it. " "That's not likely to be the case, if you go on in this way," replied Thames, sharply. He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. “A most wonderful likeness, too. ‘And what is it you’re to rescue her from, I should like to know. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe.
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