Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. We shall have a reg'lar squall afore we gets across. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre. Hers were less noble, yet stately. .
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