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. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. “Dear me!” he said. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. " "Ruth what?" "Enschede; Ruth Enschede. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head.
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