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What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein accident had placed her. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. His first inquiries were concerning the child, and he was delighted to find that it still lived and was doing well.
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