“My word holds,” she said. They've heard quite enough for my purpose," he muttered, as his orders were obeyed, and the domestics excluded. The above description of —the great Figg, by the prize-fighting swains Sole monarch acknowledged of Mary'bone plains— may sound somewhat tame by the side of the glowing account given of him by his gallant biographer, who asserts that "there was a majesty shone in his countenance, and blazed in his actions, beyond all I ever saw;" but it may, possibly, convey a more accurate notion of his personal appearance. " "Come, my disconsolate darlings," cried Austin, "it only wants five minutes to six. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done. Wood, who was standing at the edge of a raised platform, anxiously waving his hand to him. "What are you doing with him?" "It's a long story, Captain, and I've no breath to tell it,—unless you choose to release me," rejoined Quilt. ” “A man does,” said Manning—“a true man, anyhow. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk.
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