’ ‘You saw? Where were you? How did you see?’ ‘Your heroic milice are not as clever as they thought. 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. But I will not believe you. ’ ‘Yes, and leave you to break in on your own. ‘It is nothing at all of the kind. There was a discreet knocking at the door, and Ramage’s face changed. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. ’ ‘Pottiswick, you mean, miss?’ ‘Yes, yes. ‘I thought, you see, that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done.
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