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Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. Evidently Ah Cum's luck had held good. The uproar was tremendous—men yelling— dogs barking,—but above all was heard the stentorian voice of Jonathan, urging them on. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. Still unconscious of anything he did physically. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. The dog-fox cannot be far off, since the cub is found.
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