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He became all of a sudden gay and festive, and again had recourse to one of the refreshment bars.
It may have been observed by the reader that the Crystal Palace is a thirsty place, or rather a place which creates thirst. Anyway, a very fair amount of liquids of various sorts are consumed therein.
But a surprise which was perfectly overwhelming awaited our hero, who, after parting with his companions, sauntered about in a most desultory manner.
All of a sudden his eyes were attracted to one of the first-class refreshment rooms.
He could hardly credit his senses.
At one of the tables in the room sat a young and beautiful female, dressed in the height of fashion.
Her arms, head, and bust glittered with jewels.
Her costume was perfection.
Peace thought he had never beheld any woman so elegantly dressed, or one possessed of so aristocratic an appearance.
Could he be deceived? Was he dreaming or awake? The features of the female were familiar to him.
“It cannot be!” he ejaculated. “I must be mistaken. And yet the likeness—the similitude—is most remarkable; but, Lord bless me, it never can be her!”