Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. 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. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother.
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