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‘You would like? And do you imagine that I will tell you?’ ‘Won’t you?’ ‘No, a thousand times. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. Beck, it smells wonderful in here. " "You shall be treated according to your deserts, then," said Jonathan, maliciously. 1.
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