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"I don't see how you do it, Hoddy. ’ ‘But the general gave his permission. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing. What a treat to see all the old tabbies taken at fault for once!’ ‘You are a dreadful child,’ scolded Mrs Sindlesham, with which Melusine could not but agree, despite the dimple rioting in her great-aunt’s cheek. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. The door leaned inward. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. 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. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. ‘Now I see why you’re marrying this woman, Hilary. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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