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You must wait till supper's over. “With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he is. Sheppard's ward, Sir. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. What was his problem, she thought to herself. Explain to Sir John our feelings. Dorling said.
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