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Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. She creaked, groaned, and rattled; but that was only her way of yawning when she awoke. Look at the cock’s feathers, look at the competition there is everywhere, except among humans. ‘You wouldn’t know one end of a pistol from the other. . His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. The only persons in the Lodge were Mrs. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity.
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