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Have you brought me a message from my sister? I understood, I believe, that she was seeing you last night. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. Or else I would have finished him. ’ ‘Oh yes, or walked through the walls, I dare say. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. I will tell you our plans on the way to the station.

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