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But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. ‘Soldier of fortune. ’ ‘I’m hanged if I can make out either of you,’ complained Hilary. “Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure about that.
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