" "There's some one in the garden at this moment," cried Jack; "I saw a face at the window. But it is my fault. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. This is clear over my head. " "And what course do you propose to pursue in reference to him?" asked Sir Rowland. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. Courtlaw’s—I should like to oblige Mr. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. It makes no difference. .
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