"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. “Just do it. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. " "Others may, if you won't," muttered Jack, retiring. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. I shall still believe in you. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things.
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