"What's the matter, lad, after all the wonderful fireworks at lunch?" Spurlock beheld McClintock standing beside him. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. “We have,” he said, “to be the utmost friends. Ennison started and looked anxiously at Anna. "The poor young man!" she said. The above description of —the great Figg, by the prize-fighting swains Sole monarch acknowledged of Mary'bone plains— may sound somewhat tame by the side of the glowing account given of him by his gallant biographer, who asserts that "there was a majesty shone in his countenance, and blazed in his actions, beyond all I ever saw;" but it may, possibly, convey a more accurate notion of his personal appearance. “Odd!” she said.
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