“Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. His commissions this day would not fill his metal pipe with one wad of tobacco.
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