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David Courtlaw. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. By chance I went to one who had known you in Paris. At last he could bear it no longer. Winny, my love, come with me. He did not notice that Ann Veronica was preoccupied and heavy-eyed. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley.
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