"Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. ’ She shook her head. “Look here! Aren’t you going a little too far? This—this is degradation—making a fuss with sleeves. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed.
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