"The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. “Sydney is quite right, Miss Pellissier,” he said. “I’m a ghoul! So you can become a ghoul? You should settle down, John, get married, have children.
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