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He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. "Attend to me, Mrs. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. Not a breath was drawn. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. Footman or some such.
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