The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. Spurling. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. " "Hum!" exclaimed Jonathan.
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