Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. " "A white wall is a fool's paper, Jack,—remember that," rejoined Wood. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. They were very nice about it, in memory of your father. But it was not so ordered. Getting back the ice was rather a serious affair. "Prisoner at the bar," thus ran the sentence, "you shall be taken to the prison from whence you came, and put into a mean room, stopped from the light; and shall there be laid on the bare ground, without any litter, straw, or other covering, and without any garment. There's something human about you now.
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