Her eyes noted it mercilessly. " "I forgot to mention there's a trifling reward for his capture," cried Shotbolt, popping his head from under the cloth. He stood still, almost breathless. It might be upset. This was just what he needed. I am a little afraid. Wood heard the cry. " "My coat, please. " The manager made a negative sign. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. Light flooded the place. 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. ‘To find what?’ demanded Gerald.
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