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’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. " "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery. Someone was coming out of the house. " "A word," cried the boy, as the janizary was preparing to obey his master's orders.
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