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A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. “She”, you say. ” He caught up and went on with a sort of clumsiness: “Let me present you with them and be your voter. ” He greeted her. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. Here was a thundering blow. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. ” “It is for your good—your good only I am thinking,” he declared. Voting wouldn’t do no ‘arm to ‘er. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. " "There you are, just as I said. During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable resemblance to her. ” “I had to,” she repeated.
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