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He drew an awed breath. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. The aunt laughed. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. Ann Veronica woke rather later than usual, and lay awake for some minutes before she remembered a certain resolution she had taken in the small hours. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. ” He met her questioning eye, and repeated, “Oh! it IS a success. ’ Gerald frowned. Winifred pointed to the door. Perhaps that is why I lost my ambition. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. "Who are the others?" "Let me see.
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