One peculiarity she did not fail to notice.
They were both dressed in every respect alike.

In fact, Mr.Solomon Smith seemed to be Mr.Jeremiah Jackson's double.

He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time.

If Mr.Jackson took an accurate survey of the room with his one eye, Mr.Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction.

When Jeremiah admired the Compasses in the arms of the Carpenter's Company over the chimney-piece, or the portraits of the two eminent masters of the rule and plane, William Portington, and John Scott, Esquires, on either side of it, Solomon was lost in wonder.