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It is useless to contend with him, even with right on your side. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me from being an old maid. If you don't conquer this disgraceful propensity in time, you'll soon come to want; and then nothing can save you. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. The above description of —the great Figg, by the prize-fighting swains Sole monarch acknowledged of Mary'bone plains— may sound somewhat tame by the side of the glowing account given of him by his gallant biographer, who asserts that "there was a majesty shone in his countenance, and blazed in his actions, beyond all I ever saw;" but it may, possibly, convey a more accurate notion of his personal appearance.
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