It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. " Downstairs he sought the hotel manager. "And so shall I," replied Edgeworth Bess. Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would approve. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. ” He frowned. “You seem to have cultivated quite a jaunty appearance, and you certainly look years younger. "It is too late. Admire her as much as you choose—at a distance.
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