“Life—things—I don’t think her prospects now—Hopeful outlook. Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts. ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. " "But wasn't I right? That pair?" "I'll take the boy; he'll be a novelty.
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