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The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. She was a swan among geese, trying to look plain and dowdy. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. All that is jolly and as it should be. "Why, Jack Sheppard, the notorious house-breaker,—him as has robbed half Lunnun, to be sure. "But don't ever let me see them again. Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. “What were you trying to do?” Lucy asked.
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