‘Who is that man? What has he to do with you? No, don’t tell me. Every inch of the house felt safe
to her, small and welcoming. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. "As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's
expenditure. . After all, she only LOOKED a woman. "
"It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all. ”
“It offered from fifteen to two-and-twenty shillings a week—for drudgery. Certainly not a gentlewoman. His features
were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little
shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy
contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of
substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own
dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that
distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which
we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. He had a handsome,
jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a
cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his
father the dragoon.
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