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"Well, maybe that ain't stealin' it, but if it ain't what would you call it, Willium?" "Oh, say no more, sir, about that. I am pleased with the idea of a Naval officer being in charge of my ship." The carriage stopped opposite the steps on the bridge down which Sir William, holding Miss Acton by the hand, conducted the old lady with admirable solicitude for her safety, begging her not to hurry, but to lean upon him and not trust to her cane. The two dogs were left behind..
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"Yes, sir, I do," was the answer, swiftly delivered, as is the characteristic of conviction. Two mornings following the day on which Mr Short had proposed Mr Lawrence's health, old Mr Greyquill rose from his chair at his office table, and said to his clerk in the brown wig, who sat within eyeshot at another table in the adjacent room, that he was going to collect his rents at Greyquill's Buildings, and that he would not be back before half-past[Pg 132] twelve. He never looked so white as he did this morning. His white hair seemed to rest like a cloud upon his head and shoulders. His eyebrows bore so strong a resemblance to white mice that no one could have overlooked the similitude, particularly as each eyebrow flourished over the bridge of the nose a few little dark hairs which resembled tails. His waistcoat was white, not having come from the wash above three days, and his stockings were white. "But I ain't wantin' to fight," Billy returned gently. "She's a beautiful young lady—highly eddicated," said the master of Louisa Ann..
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