" "Thought so. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?" "Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. A sense of impending disaster was upon him.
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