" "May I look at it, Sir!" said Austin, stepping towards him. From long experience with both races he had acquired definitions, but none snugly applied to this girl. " "But you can imagine it. “Now,” he said, “no one can blunder in upon us. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard.
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