When she came to herself, she found that her brother had quitted the room, leaving her to the care of a female attendant. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. “Hotel Ritz,” he said mechanically to the coachman. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. “No, no,” she cried. 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.
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