" "Swear it!" "I do. But they were too late. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. Horribly skinny he was, and short too. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw.
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