" "What do you think of my sketch, Jack?" said Hogarth, handing him the drawing. Whenever Jack attempted to speak, he was checked by an angry growl from Abraham; and Thames, though his heart was full almost to bursting, felt no inclination to break the silence. As soon as they had got out, the vehicle was drawn up at the back of a tree near the cage. In the genuinely dissipated face there was always a suggestion of slyness in ambush, peeping out of the wrinkles around the eyes and the lips.
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