” She dropped back into a crouching attitude and began to weep. 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. But for him she might have been alive and happy. It was a long walk she had to undertake, even if she had endured no previous fatigue, but feeble as she was, it was almost more than she could accomplish. He winced from the wasp-like sting. Life is morality—life is adventure. The peculiar appearance of the sky was not without some influence in awakening these terrors. The child has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun to feel the advances of age.
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