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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. ‘Typical. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. They unloaded Michelle’s sleeping parents who had been propped up in the back seat, necks craned against each other. You're easy to please. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. “—but this cannot be. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. The whole affair interested him deeply. " "When you heard what was going on, why didn't you send for me?" "I didn't know it was going on. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable.
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