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‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle,
for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. \"Has that John asked you for a date?\" Cathy added. Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her. ‘You would
have a history of my life? Very well. "Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. His
shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were
stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his
head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged
hat. ‘Give me my pistol!’
Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket.
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