When she came to school on Friday, she almost tripped twice going up the stairs. He would have some sport with Mr. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. But to plunge blindly into the unknown!" "I had to! I had to!" She had told him only the first part of her story.
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