"The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. But it’s as you say. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. I didn’t! I didn’t! After all—” For a time her mind ran on daintiness and its defensive restraints as though it was the one desirable thing. Secretly she was gratified to be assigned to the rôle of an old traveller. She was clear there were no other minds like them in all the world. He had been quite right to sit down. He was in great pain and it meant that he would be in casts for twelve weeks. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it.
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