’ ‘Gad, but she’s a beauty,’ gasped Hilary, and slammed his sword back in its scabbard. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. But I can tell you who'll have the pleasure of hanging your father's son; and that's a person not a hundred miles distant from you at this moment—ha! ha!" As he said this, the door was opened, and Charcam entered, accompanied by a dwarfish, shabby-looking man, in a brown serge frock, with coarse Jewish features, and a long red beard.
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