"Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. I wonder how it is,” she added, “that boys always make love so impertinently. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss.
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