’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. She brought Sebastian’s chloroformed rag up to his face with her right. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. The dress of this person was excessively showy, and consisted of a scarlet riding-habit, lined and faced with blue, and bedizened with broad gold lace, a green silk-knit waistcoat, embroidered with silver, and decorated with a deep fringe, together with a hat tricked out in the same gaudy style.
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