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She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. It came again. That is all I ask. "Arrest!" vociferated Wood. He would give The Tigress a triple coat of paint, and take these two on a long cruise, wherever they wanted to go—Roundhead and Seraph, the blunderbus and the flaming angel.
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