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. “Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. Wood," cried David, pouring out a glass of the spirit, and offering it to the carpenter, "that'll warm the cockles of your heart. We'll get this chap on his feet if only to learn what the trouble is. Lucy was charmed; how peaceful the baby looked.
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