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\"Oh, that is pretty. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. ‘It was your son who left the place empty then?’ he asked. "I can never get poor
Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after
his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. Lucy looked about confusedly. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know
better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. “There were some Hampshire
Pellissiers. “What are you doing?” he asked. Still it was possible, and the difficulty was only a fresh incitement.
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