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"Here's King James the Third, and confusion to his enemies!" "Very well," said the carpenter, sitting down amid the laughter of the company. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. " "In whose favour is it made?" he inquired, sternly. \"I guess so. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. 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.
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