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At a little distance from the party, sat a tall, sinister-looking personage, with harsh inflexible features, a gaunt but muscular frame, and large bony hands. “Okay, I guess. To receive him here afterwards would be most repugnant to me. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. Hist!" cried he, as a scream was heard from without. "I likes to hear vot you says. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. I’ll try to stay as long as I can. She's the boss.

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