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“He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. At least the sun would not be as bright, which was a welcome reprieve from the mercilessly bright early summer days which had invigorated every man, woman, and child in the suburbs but were wearing Lucy down into acute fatigue, along with her hunger. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. "O lud! what an exquisite box!" cried Edgeworth Bess. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time.
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