His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. He looked at her with an expression of comical despair. Sir John saw it, and was flattered. I’m leaving you, and you can’t stop me. It was good to kiss you, even at the price. "We may trust him," he added in a whisper; "he is a staunch friend of the good cause.
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