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His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. ” “You’ll make me look a fool before all my friends. The doctor nodded. Blueskin and the Minters were dragging Wood to the pump.
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