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Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony
hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. Why should you want to shield him?"
"I really don't know. ‘Parbleu, how you make me talk!’
‘Your secret is safe with me, I promise you,’ Gerald said reassuringly. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a
capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. "Won't you sit down?"
"I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the
way. One night, about this time, just as Austin was about to lock the great gate,
Jonathan Wild and his two janizaries entered the Lodge with a prisoner bound
hand and foot. The sun was setting, casting long
dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. Glad to get back, I’m sure,” he said briskly.
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