Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and
ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving
grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike
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of petite, pretty girls. Goodbye. He wore a French military
undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his
attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of
distinction. Chapter VI
A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION
The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly
through his gold eye-glasses. Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. Manning, abruptly. "These writer chaps are queer
birds. . ‘Your niece, ma’am. Wagstaff. “I am going,” he said, “to be impertinent.
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