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Darell's peculiar bent of mind was exemplified in a rusty
broadsword, a tall grenadier's cap, a musket without lock or ramrod, a belt and
cartouch-box, with other matters evincing a decided military taste. A dark mass of wreckage, over which
hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close
under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. Once in, the constable's manner
appeared totally changed. She had not nursed Leonardo for weeks for nothing. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a
body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. She had
finally managed to start breaking him down. The carpenter well knew from the obstacle which had interfered with
his own progress, that the unknown could not have passed through the same lock
as himself. "Look quick, d—n you, or we shall never master him!"
"Murder!" shrieked Mrs. \" Lucy said.
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