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He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance. They shared one class, Advanced Geometry. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. Wood, leaping from the bed. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. "Well, good night, Mr.
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