’ The lady’s face came round, a puzzled frown on her brow. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men. "I'll fetch it. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. Through that she had to go. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself. She and Courtlaw drove homewards together.
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