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” “Madman!” “Blithering ass!” The girl looked into the two indignant faces and held out both her hands. Then a light seemed to break in upon him. Perhaps my wife has already prepared you for what I wish to say. ” Capes had not quite the same power of recovery. And instead he found her playing the great lady, and playing it well. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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