He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. ’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. I wouldn't have him see me in this state for the world.
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