225 “Sebastianus. He would see this sister. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. He knew she had been weeping. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. The raising of twenty-five pounds was a task altogether beyond her powers.
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