net 1. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. “We parted— that night the best of friends. With his chisel so fine, tra la! "There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do.
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