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A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Seizing her hand he covered it with kisses. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. . Stanley, whose family had been by any reckoning inconsiderable—to use the kindliest term. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. Activity in the hall intensified. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. ’ ‘Eh?’ Almost Melusine betrayed herself at his startled look.
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