" "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. Prudence attacked her chicken wing. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot.
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