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Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. “Damn”. . Mere hangers on. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. That is easy. "Do you hear that! We are not wholly at fault. You never can tell. ‘Did I say so? When last heard from you were claiming some good English name. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill.
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