Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. ‘She’s wearing a lightskirt’s clothing?’ ‘Nothing obviously so, I assure you. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. . 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.
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