“Whatamonstrousfinegirlthatisinthelodgingsoverthemilliner’s。”oneofthesethreepromenadersremarkedtotheother；“Gad，Crawley，didyouseewhatawinkshegavemeasIpassed？”

　　“Don’tbreakherheart，Jos，yourascal。”saidanother。

　　“Don’ttriflewithheraffections，youDonJuan！”

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　　Hesportedamilitaryfrock-coat，ornamentedwithfrogs，knobs，blackbuttons，andmeanderingembroidery。

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