She winced as he thrust the fact at her, was about to answer, and checked herself. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict.
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