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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. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. If you ask me, you’ll have to beat her regularly if you don’t want to live a dog’s life. “No, I mean that we should assemble ourselves in case your parents arrive home. Got you interested in something, then? Would you like a peg?" "No. Earles said, with a resigned sigh, “but I shall rely upon you to stick to me so long as I do the right thing by you. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. Does this not disturb you?” 278 “Of course it disturbs me. . John looked at his feet bashfully.
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