"The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Is there anything you'd like?" "Books. Sheppard," said Wood, glancing round the chamber, as he expanded his palms before the scanty flame.
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