The lad looked alarmed. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. Manning. I admit it. Sheppard, somewhat alarmed by this preamble. And experience was slow in coming. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame.
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