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Anna laughed outright. “Thank you. His
shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were
stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his
head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged
hat. She gulped for air merely, for it had been
difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs. The one I have is a duplicate. How long has Miss Charvill been in England?’
‘Not long, sir. Does this not disturb you?”
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“Of course it disturbs me. . His hot juices coursed into her in quick bursts. . The sound
of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant
Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their
male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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