” He snarled. My arm's nearly well again. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. “Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. "How goes it?" he began, heartily. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. ” “I don’t care. " A deep indignant groan followed. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer.
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