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. ‘Talk to me another time. 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. . At the expiration of an hour, by dint of unremitting exertion, he had made so large a breach in the chimney, that he could stand upright in it. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. CHAPTER XVIII.
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