James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest order of beauty. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. ’ A scowl crossed the lady’s face.
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