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. Shortly afterwards,—it seemed an age to the anxious mother,—Mr. Come back—you must come back. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow.
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