It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. “Can you take any from me?” “No, I won’t do that. ” Anna nodded and turned again to Courtlaw. 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. There haven't been so many ladies in the Lodge since the days of Claude Du Val, the gentleman highwayman; and they all declare it'll break their hearts if he's scragged. “Never heard anything of it.
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