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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood,  Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 20

“ Starlight had brought a false moustache with him, which he stuck on, so that he looked as much like a swell as ever. Warrigal had handed him a small parcel, which he brought with him, just as we started; and, with a ring on his finger, some notes and gold in his pocket, he ate his breakfast, and chatted away with the girls as if he'd only ridden out for a day to have a look at the country.
Our horses were put in the stable and well looked to, you may be sure. The man that straps a cross cove's horse don't go short of his half-crown—two or three of them, maybe.
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Portrait of Rolf Boldrewood Rolf Boldrewood,  Robbery Under Arms — Chapter 20

“ Jonathan himself was holding our two horses, but looking at him.
`My word!' he said, `that's a real picture of a horse; he's too good for a—well—these roads; he ought to be in Sydney carrying some swell about and never knowing what a day's hardship feels like. Isn't he a regular out-and-outer to look at? And they tell me his looks is about the worst of him. Well—here's luck!' Starlight had called for drinks all round before we started. `Here's luck to roads and coaches, and them as lives by 'em. They'll miss the old coaching system some day—mark my word.
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