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"At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter,
anxious to avert the impending storm. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not
prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the
melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg,
the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his
hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. “He is one of
our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before
dinner-time. You will be—my wife. His client’s story
is safe with him. The sword,
Jacques. It clicked and the bookshelf was
once more intact.
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