"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. They crossed the Park to the westward, and then turned back and walked round the circle about the Royal Botanical Gardens and then southwardly toward Waterloo. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. ‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. In vain Wood protested his innocence. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen. “I must live, you know. ” He panted. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. There was no need to be afraid for me.
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