The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. It's infernally provoking. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before. "I will not submit to be thus interrogated," said Winifred, angrily. " "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. “What’s wrong?” He asked as she shifted awkwardly. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan. Clothes. 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.
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