He was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear that he spent some spare time working on his physique. ’ ‘Captain Roding, sir,’ put in Gerald, adding on a jocular note, ‘Another of the green whippersnappers you had to contend with some years back. "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast. ” She stopped, and then suggested: “I wonder—I should love—if it was anything I said. So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. Her eyes where glassy and shining. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. I've another reason for supposing he'll pay me a visit. In fact, Gerald had given order to the coachman to drive out of Golden Square and then stop around the corner. Where's the dining room? And, say, can I have some eggs? This jam-tea breakfast gets my goat.
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