His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. ‘He’s already spoken for, Melusine. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. " Mr. ’ ‘Nonsense. ” He put his head on one side, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and looked at her over his glasses. The thief-taker's throat was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to his glances. Very glad. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer.
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