"I did not come hither to consult you as to the state of my health, Sir," he observed, displeased by Jonathan's allusion to the alteration in his appearance. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. Goopes when at home dressed simply in a pajama-shaped suit of canvas sacking tied with brown ribbons, while his wife wore a purple djibbah with a richly embroidered yoke. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. “One moment, if you please!” She stopped short and looked round. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor.
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