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Nor did he content himself with
declaring his guiltlessness of the crime imputed to him, but began in his turn to
menace his captor and accuser, loading the latter with the bitterest upbraidings. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your
mother these days. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite
strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. The day was
unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having
descended over manicured lawns. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. I have been insulted, and cursed at, and
threatened with both pistol and dagger. "
With this, he mounted his steed and rode off.
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