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This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. The Supper at Mr. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. "I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. They were sounding more and more like Civic every day. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. \" \"Nah, he's probably a cool guy, seems laid back enough.
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