"Bring the light, Nab. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. I am almost old enough to be your father. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is capable of. Wood brought up. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet.
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