’ The old man simply stared at her. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. I told her it was the end. The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. Clergymen were human. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. . "And now, in return for your liberality, I'll inform you of a secret with which it is important you should be acquainted.
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