Throwing down the pencil, she snatched up a piece of India-rubber, and exclaiming,—"It isn't at all like him! it isn't half handsome enough!" was about to efface the sketch, when Thames darted into the room. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. “None, I thank you,” he answered. Their expression was so amiable, that it would have redeemed a countenance a thousand times plainer than hers. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. Her face expressed nothing. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes.
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