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. This was his humiliation as well as hers. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. Fast. Two shots were fired, and presently the clashing of swords was heard below. " "But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. Then he sensed the trap. ’ ‘That wasn’t my fault.
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