He was consumed with desire. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. Gently each time Ruth drew down the arms. He drove her to the Beck house, pulling up behind Cathy's red Nissan. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. This young man, whose features, though rather plain and coarse, bore the strongest impress of genius, and who had a dark gray, penetrating eye, so quick in its glances that it seemed to survey twenty objects at once, and yet only to fasten upon one, bore the honoured name of William Hogarth.
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