It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. He looked at her with an expression of comical despair. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. ” “For what?” Lucy asked. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. I want to hear how she does it. His mother smiled in return, an act that brightened her thin face.
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