"He is," returned Quilt, significantly. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. The heavy weapon thundered against the door; and it speedily yielded to their efforts. Spurling.
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