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"I'll run and bring him back. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. " "What did I say?" "Only one word," she said, offering her first white lie. She followed the official back into his room. "I'll have my cot in here," said Spurlock to Ruth, "where this table is. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. 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.

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