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1. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. " "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. A crisis of some kind was toward. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. Were any thing to happen to him, Newgate wouldn't be what it is, nor Tyburn either. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet.
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