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For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe.
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