She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. “What do you mean?” she asked. She always dawdled, so it was easy. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. Everything was done in a genteel and ordinary way, but on the other hand, there was no lingering. He is probably very wealthy.
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