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" He did not reply. Maggot. Miss Garvice repeated again, and almost in the same words she used at every discussion, her contribution to the great question. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. The door was then locked, and he was left alone. .
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