“You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. But I may yet live to thwart them. " At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. Well, I don’t think that’s fair. Master, your humble servant. The woman shrugged her shoulders. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her.
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