He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. ‘You!’ ‘Yes, it is I, mademoiselle,’ he continued in his own tongue. A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. ’ ‘And where do you propose to go?’ enquired Gerald carefully. ” They hesitated. “It’s magnificent!” He leaned back and regarded her with his head a little on one side.
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