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"I beg your pardon!… A bit rocky this morning…. Love anywhere. If we were set upon I could not defend you. People were passing in the street below. They don’t know who did it, actually. " "Are you sure of that," inquired Jackson. “But it makes me feel inhuman,” he added. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his pockets, and drew forth the miniature. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss.
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