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"You are out betimes this morning, Mr. . I can't run in these heavy fetters. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. Lucy kissed him on the cheek. It was that somebody had cheated you. Her disapproval was obvious enough. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. He had already spoken his mind on the folly of allowing a clearly dangerous female to escape a second time.
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