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"What should I retract, villain?" cried the woollen-draper, who at the sound of
Jack's voice had regained his confidence. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band
in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his
handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager
solicitude. He not only failed in
making any impression, but seemed to increase the difficulties, for after an
hour's toil he had broken the nail and slightly bent the iron bar. And
when she learned that she had been doubly cheated, what then? His thoughts
began to fall on her side of the scales, and his own misery grew lighter as he
anticipated hers. “I knew you would feel
it,” said Miss Miniver, as they came away flushed and heated. ’
‘No, I won’t. You will do as I say, or—’
‘Hoy!’ called Trodger from down the hall. “I was trying to design a personal hovercraft.
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