Many’s the bullets I’ve dug out of fellows in my time. just furtive meetings. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. His condition is not unfavourable, but there may be a relapse at any moment. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing.
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