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Too close, he reasoned, for safety. " "You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. " "I tell e'e what, John Dump," said the other fellow, who had hitherto preserved silence, "I don't know whether you talkin' o' Jack Sheppard has put him into my head or not; but I once had him pointed out to me, and if that were him as I seed then, he's just now ridden past us, and put up at the Six Bells. But, no. Pull yourself together now.
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