"A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time she followed it up no further. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen. I could tell it was Italian, you see. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. You go cheer him up. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. ’ She struggled.
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