The trip took a full day. But, suppose I've no place to lock 'em up in, how then?" Quilt looked a little perplexed. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. His hands reached under her skirt. It is positively hateful to think of it.
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