“Let’s go. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. " "There you're wrong, Mr. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again.
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