He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. It's a mighty quare 'un, though. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. . ’ ‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly.
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