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It's only a gentleman come to offer you his hand. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. " "I should like to hear all particulars of the affair," said Jackson, "if it wouldn't be troubling you too much. Smith. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he found it was a key. " "Is that all!" retorted Jonathan. “Just at present my mind simply won’t take hold of this at all. He bullied frankly. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men.
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