"
"I see. The above
description of
—the great Figg, by the prize-fighting swains
Sole monarch acknowledged of Mary'bone plains—
may sound somewhat tame by the side of the glowing account given of him by
his gallant biographer, who asserts that "there was a majesty shone in his
countenance, and blazed in his actions, beyond all I ever saw;" but it may,
possibly, convey a more accurate notion of his personal appearance. I can understand
now these newspapers when they talk of your magnificent philanthropy. I love him as a
brother. Now, it
was a wilderness of weeds. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’
But as she asked the question, she saw the wound. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to
hurt him?”
She tried to sound the humorous note.
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