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Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. Darting to a window looking in that direction, Thames threw it up, and discharged both his pistols, but without effect. Sepulchre's. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. Quite ordinary. " She paused. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. A silence ensued. ‘Perhaps she don’t understand English,’ suggested Roding.
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