Do you hear me, Sir? Won't you stir!" "Not a step," replied Langley, gruffly. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. "Damnation!" cried Kneebone. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child.
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