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" "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. "That's your hunting ground," said the doctor. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. Sepulchre's clock struck eight. " "You would, if you had seen what I have. As the woollendraper's back was towards him, he did not perceive him, but continued his passionate addresses. "Red apples and snow!" he repeated. Ann Veronica’s desire to laugh unrestrainedly was checked by the tremendous earnestness of his expression.
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