He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. The Night-Cellar. "I'll admit that. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. " "If I ask you to part with him, my good woman, it's to better his condition, I suppose, ain't it?" rejoined Wood angrily; for, though he had no serious intention of carrying his proposal into effect, he was rather offended at having it declined.
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