She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. " On the appearance of his visitors, Sheppard arose,—his gyves clanking heavily as he made the movement,—and folding his arms, so far as his manacles would permit him, upon his breast, steadily returned the glances fixed upon him. “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to which they would draw her,” she said. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his father. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered.
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