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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. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends. Spurlock looked up. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. He begged their attention for the next turn. " "Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. "Close the court, Mr. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her.
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