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His patient was distinctly of a different order of life. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. Rummage, my boy, do. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. .

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