"What has happened?" Ruth asked. Knock on the partition if you want anything during the might. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. There stood John and Mr. Maggot, who promptly interposed her cudgel. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. He was silent. Courtlaw.
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