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The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. ” He glared at Martin. ” There was silence between them. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. He appeared to be a stranger to the prisoner, and the sole motive of his visit, curiosity. All this muddle to placate his conscience! "Here—quick!" McClintock thrust a cigar into Spurlock's hand.

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