"Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. This young man, whose features, though rather plain and coarse, bore the strongest impress of genius, and who had a dark gray, penetrating eye, so quick in its glances that it seemed to survey twenty objects at once, and yet only to fasten upon one, bore the honoured name of William Hogarth.
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