A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. Walking to the station with him. He was interesting and inconclusive, and the original papers to which he referred her discursive were at best only suggestive. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard.
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