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” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. “I can assure you that it was quite unnecessary. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. She did not twitch. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. Alice was going to be Mrs. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning.
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