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He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. Gregory B. “They ought to have been lopped in the spring. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. An electric light flashed out from the wall.
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