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His name was Marvel, and his avocation, which was as repulsive as his looks, was that of public executioner. I was in Lancashire, at our family seat, at the time you mention. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. He saluted awkwardly.
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