"'It was all perfectly legal? "My word for it. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. Influenced, probably, by what he had heard from Mr. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. You don't want people to snub you later. You can trust me, Anna. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. Jack Kimble nodded eagerly. But there was a face pressed to the glass. Apparently he did not see his recent companions.
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