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They are arbitrary and unjust and dogmatic and brutish and lustful. He trembled violently. . "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes.
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