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Short was a large fat man with a pink face, merry little drunken eyes almost buried out of sight in hairy eyebrows and eyelashes; his pear-shaped nose was so purple at the end that it might have been supposed he had just been fighting his way through a hedge full of nettles. He treated his patrons as guests, and of those he knew, would ask familiarly after their relations, and how their businesses went and the like. Mr Greyquill's office was in High Street. He used two rooms for his professional affairs, and the rest of the house, which was a small one, he lived in. He was an attorney, and a flourishing one: so mean that his name had passed into a proverb, but honourable in his dishonourable doings, so that though every man agreed that Greyquill was a scoundrel, all held that he kept well within the lines of his villainy, and that he was unimpeachable outside the prescribed and understood rules of his roguery. "Of the Norfolk Fellowes?" enquired Captain Acton, after bows and smiles had been exchanged..
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"Nuthin'. Promised I wouldn't tell him no ghost stories fer a week if he'd help me out." "He went with me to the foot of the Causeway last night, ag'in," he said softly. Ringold nodded approval. "All right, Neighbor Watland. Anybody else got anythin' to say?" But Croaker shook his head and backed away, emitting a string of unintelligible utterances..
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