Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. Funk! I’ll see it out. They had scrubbed and dusted, torn down and hung up until noon. It is a precaution merely.
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