The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. Let me run you for six months.
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