F. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. "I feel like work," he lied. "Help!—help, Mr. She treaded down the hall swiftly but stopped abruptly when she heard a voice in back of her.
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