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"After all our pains we were near losing him, Sir Rowland. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. “You know nothing about the stage. He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance.

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