"Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image. But that possibility had been anticipated. ” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. "Here is my purse; and I trust you will let me know to whom I am indebted for this important service. She rolled to one side. A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door.
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