Twelve years ago! It is an awful retrospect. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. Wood.
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