The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. But that was soon put right, and she walked out into London with a peculiar exaltation of mind, an exaltation that partook of panic and defiance, but was chiefly a sense of vast unexampled release. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Her hormones were raging stupidly. He was fast rising to an eminence that no one of his nefarious profession ever reached before him, nor, it is to be hoped, will ever reach again. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. "Will that do?" he added, returning it. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing.
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