Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. ’ ‘Ah, you know about that, then?’ ‘That much, yes. "Precisely. . “There’s the classes,” said Constance, the well-informed. “I know,” she said quietly, “that Paris, where she has been so much admired, is not a good place for her. 1. I’d need to be out of my senses. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. She leaned forward and addressed him.
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