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He used to live in a boarding-house in Russell Square. She looked steadfastly out. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. He had a great contempt for the sections the “theorizers” produced. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. Makes one want to go back to the Oriental system!” Mr. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. Deserted by his older companion in iniquity, and instigator to crime, he did not know what might become of him; nor, as we have observed, was the sad spectacle he had just witnessed, without effect.

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