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If you talk of your faults, I shall talk of your splendors. Everything. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him.
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