He was no longer in military uniform, and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed while preparing for an evening engagement. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. ” “It wouldn’t be you either. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. She told us that it was a disguise. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. ” “How much longer can you stay here?” “I was hoping to graduate this time. ’ ‘But the general gave his permission. I know my son's voice too well.
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