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"Well, Jack," he said, after a pause, "are you disposed to go back quietly with me?" "You'll ascertain that when you attempt to touch me," rejoined Sheppard, resolutely. Can you come?\" Michelle asked expectantly. Near to these hopeful youths sat a fence, or receiver, bargaining with a clouter, or pickpocket, for a suit,—or, to speak in more intelligible language, a watch and seals, two cloaks, commonly called watch-cases, and a wedge-lobb, otherwise known as a silver snuff-box. It began as a joke. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. Jackson’s. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. "If I had my old tools with me, we'd soon master this obstacle," he muttered. Not wisely but too well.
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