THREE:"I reckon that must have come hard on f?atherhe always was unaccountable set on Pete. Heard anything of Tilly lately?"Simon Sudbury, the mitred abbot, was a man of a fair and florid complexion, with large, expressive eyes, that even at the age of fifty were of a deep and clear blue. He was tall, and just sufficiently corpulent to give an air of dignity to his figure; but even had his person been insignificant, there sat on his brow, and glanced in his eye, that pride and conscious superiority which, even from an equal, would have extorted respect.
19 August 2015, John Doe
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THREE:"Yesfetch him here, and I'll talk the matter over wud him.""Well, lad," said his father, "so you're back at last."
THREE:"I d?an't say for sartainif he turns out a pr?aper lad and is a comfort to me and loves this pl?ace as none of my own children have ever loved it"
THREE:Albert saw the heap of scribbled paper on the table, and blenched.Then suddenly a great, a magnificent, a triumphant idea struck him. He nearly staggered under the force of it. He was like a general who sees what he had looked upon hitherto as a mere trivial skirmish develop into a battle which may win him the whole campaign. He spoke almost faintly.