Now go. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. Now I ain’t saying as how that there Pottiswick—’ ‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. ’ Total bullshit, if you ask me. Always. He dashed against the screen door before she could catch him and made the veranda. He laughed suddenly, and released her. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. 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. "To be sure," returned Wild; "he's not only alive, but likely for life, if we don't clip the thread.
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