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What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell. Ain't we, partner?" he added, appealing to Langley, whom punch had made rather dozy. Lucy felt herself go very red in the cheeks and lowered her hand rather slowly. There are a thousand questions I'd like to ask you, but I sha'n't ask them. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character.
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