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At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. Can you imagine how dreadful it must be for them? Most of them arrive here almost penniless. Sheppard, fervently. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. No! That was impossible. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. ‘Hilary!’ The captain appeared, alert at the note in his major’s voice as Gerald had known he would be. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. She chuckled.
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