His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. "To-night, your ladyship?" ventured an elderly domestic. ‘Does she need a dowry for that?’ ‘Melusine believes so, and that is what counts. He's the most daring and expert housebreaker that ever used a crow-bar. It was, in fact, a group of interests quite unlike any other group, peculiar and special, and one to be thoroughly ashamed of.
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