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He looked like an animated skeleton that someone had hung a smelly 105 brown beard upon. Mr. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior.
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