” He said admiringly. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones.
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