Mr. She could not help herself. She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. It was the only time she had ever hit him, punched him right in the stomach like one of his favorite Three Stooges episodes. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. It was locked. He was snoring stupidly.
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