CHAPTER XV. Living’s just material. ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. ‘But so also it is downstairs. A sea voyage under sail will be the making of him. More,’ he said, ‘but I’m told it’s the most amusing thing in London at the present time. but then I made the mistake of testing it indoors. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. 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. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. Sheppard, rushing from the adjoining room.
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