He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. He loved the sea, and could give a good account of himself in any weather. It shall never be said that I raised my arm willingly against a woman. She had never been so happy to vomit. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper.
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