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He’d borne mention of the woman’s name. " "Are you ready?" said Trenchard, striding towards the door. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword.
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