"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. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily. Sheppard: "but avoid that man as you would a serpent. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. Don’t leave me. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to me. Sheppard. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them.
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