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‘I don’t know that I dare. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. You must come back. ” “He certainly did not follow you out,” Brendon answered. “Rubbish!” he answered. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap.
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