Such was the effect produced upon the passengers by his good looks and manly deportment, that few—especially of the gentler and more susceptible sex—failed to turn round and bestow a second glance upon the handsome stranger. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. The Iron Bar. “I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. During all this time, he had never quitted the iron bar, and he now grasped it with the firm determination of selling his life dearly, if he met with any opposition.
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