‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly.
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