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. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. "You read it, Ruth. I'd like to shake you until your bones rattled; but the bones of a Roundhead wouldn't rattle to any purpose. He had a blue overstuffed couch, his own television, even a computer with its own desk. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. He was wearing a new silk hat, with a slightly more generous brim than its predecessor, and it suited his type of face, robbed his dark eyes a little of their aggressiveness and gave him a solid and dignified and benevolent air.
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