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"The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. “I thank you for your advice,” she said. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “And now let us leave the men alone and talk about ourselves. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. “I couldn’t help it. ” “The posters at least,” Anna answered quietly, “I have some claim to. Thames returned no answer. "Where am I?" asked Spurlock. “No doubt about that, I fancy,” Meddoes answered lightly.
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