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’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. His appetite was perfectly Gargantuan. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. Probably something he had eaten. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. The nose was long and sharp, the chin pointed, the forehead broad and flat, and connected, without any intervening hollow, with the eyelid; the teeth when displayed, seemed to reach from ear to ear. “I have a message from your sister. You're an angel of goodness. The features were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun? Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. ‘Then he went stark staring crazy, if you ask me.
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