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The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit,
embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his
shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. The dog was, in a
sense, a gift of the gods. Spurlock stepped into the room. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a
handkerchief. She was interested by the swearing of the witnesses. Clergymen were human. “Until you marry, Vee,” said Hetty. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. "That's tremendous!" he cried.
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