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Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel. Have we not received Lady Bicknacre just this morning? Not to mention the Comtesse de St Erme. CHAPTER XIII. ” “I’m delighted,” she exclaimed. 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. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner.
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