He said nothing, even though it was not raining. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. 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. And with his clenched hand he struck him a violent blow in the face. " "For whom, Sir?" inquired Charcam.
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