They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off.
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