” “It is,” he replied, “the one humiliation of my life. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. I’ve had enough of it. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield.
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