‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. 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. \" Michelle laughed. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. " "Stand out of earshot," rejoined his leader. "Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. “I thank you for your advice,” she said.
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