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The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. ’ ‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French spy could have done. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. “I wonder would you mind seeing who it is. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. Her heavy pistol came up again, although she did not rise. No great lover of state or state costume at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book.
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