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“We have scarcely mentioned your name. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The coast's clear. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. "So I perceive," replied Jack. A riding-habit is all I have seen. I should say that you owed me considerable. This was in Texas. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. " "The same who was here just now?" "No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him.
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