His arms were naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering of soft hairs. Spurlock gave his full name and tremblingly inscribed it upon the certificate of marriage. A nod was exchanged. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. "At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance.
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