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I arranged that he should. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ” She said. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. " Winifred looked as if she could not indulge such a supposition for a single moment. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap.

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