" "Holloa! my hearty!" cried Ben, starting to his feet. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. "I've done with you. I wanted to talk to you before when you first came to live here two years ago, but I never did. They even threatened to cut the traces and take off the wheels from the carriage.
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