"Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. " "On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence.
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