The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. "Don't alarm yourself about him, Sir," replied Austin. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Smith," observed Wood. " "I might have been able to do that if you hadn't told me … she cared. She’s already spoken for. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira.
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