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And don't worry about the six thousand, Hoddy. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. ” He started back as though he had been shot. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two.

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