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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. \" \"Good night, Mom. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. " "I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's manner that he might confide in him. Both McCloskeys disappeared on the same night, without a single trace.
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