Brendon. "
Jonathan made no answer, but snatching a torch from a bystander, jumped into
the trench and commenced a diligent search. Then you will begin
to see. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the
furious beauty at the visitor’s side. He had more
time for her. It is
attested, you will observe, by the Reverend Mr. Surely he was imagining this picture. In the next place, she really had some
pretensions to beauty. . They conversed, or more or less she interviewed him. A
full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of
"right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him
of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and
bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. ”
Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a
double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the
little burthen with a laugh. The ruffian's companions took his part. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John.
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