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‘Eh bien, I will tell you. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. “How?” 106 “The other person makes the mistake of going to sleep. 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. ’ ‘Ah, that was well done of him,’ exclaimed Melusine.
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