“Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. " But he searched in vain. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. When he could find words, he tried by the most urgent solicitations to prevail upon the constable to let him out.
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