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His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. " "Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. She pulled herself together and put her eye to the eye-piece. " "There was Father," suggested Angelina gently. Figg, the noted prize-fighter, from the New Amphitheatre in Marylebone Fields. The boy’s besotted. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly.

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