"Get up, then," said Jack, freeing his foot from the stirrup. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. I must stay a minute longer, if only to see you smile. Listen, it is I. These were the Master of the Mint, Van Galgebrok, and Mrs. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song.
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