Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. ‘The cat’s foot, Hilary. The man who staggers, whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has some chance; liquor bends him eventually. ‘Seems to me, missie, as you’re as dangerous a female as I’m like to see. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily.
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