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. And let us go on with our evening. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. F.
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