Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. Then she reverted to the trousers. A cold shiver came over her. "You two … both of you! But for you I couldn't have done it. . ” Sir John seated himself deliberately.
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