Now I ain’t saying as how that
there Pottiswick—’
‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. She ran
from the knave into the women’s quarters. I’ll give you an uncrossed
check, and then you can get it at the bank here, quite close by. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the
boy who wore his hair like Russell. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the
silence became oppressive. 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. The
young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. In short, more preparations were made than if a state criminal was about
to be executed. ”
This couplet sprang into her mind from nowhere, and immediately begot an
endless series of similar couplets that she began to compose and address to
Capes. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play
the beggar maid to your King Cophetua.
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