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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. Down on me
luck, I was, and they took me in. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. Stimulated by the promise of
something handsome to drink, the man acquitted himself to admiration in the
management of his lazy cattle. My vengeance is completely
gratified. Morgan the trader did
not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. ‘You don’t favour her, bar the black hair. ”
“Not worth the trouble. ‘I do not know your Gérard. org/fundraising. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. "In spots you are a
thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad.
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