Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. “Turned out to be an impostor, too. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation. The man looked as though he would have liked to deny it, but could not. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it. " The doctor relaxed. Ed. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. " "What time is it?" inquired Jack. " "Mine is Howard Spurlock.
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