" "Could I credit your wild story, I might do so," returned Thames, with a look of perplexity. “I can get you,” Mr. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. "Don't ask me about it now. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar. There would be no moon.
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