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"You're inquisitive, young gentleman," replied Jackson, coldly. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. Here, might be seen a poor fellow whose teeth were knocked down his throat, spluttering out the most tremendous menaces, and gesticulating like a madman: there, another, whose nose was partially slit, vented imprecations and lamentations in the same breath. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. He shook his head all the time. Both girls looked pale and listless.
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