There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. "Get from under it, Jack!" vociferated Thames. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all.
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