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She was surprised at his modesty. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. Obey my orders, and you've nothing to fear. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding.

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