As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. "My servants, like Eastern mutes, must have eyes, and ears,— and hands, if need be,—but no tongues. “One moment, if you please!” She stopped short and looked round. I wanted it badly.
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