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From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. " "Back!" cried Rowland. “Dyed!” “And your figure?” “One’s corsetière arranges that. If she wanted men to battle beasts in combat, a festival arose for them to battle for her. Ha!" exclaimed the stranger, as shouts and other vociferations resounded at no great distance along the thoroughfare, "not a moment is to be lost. ’ Captain Roding grinned.
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