’ Gosse blinked. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. I’m a soldier, you see. The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect. You don’t know about Mary because you live in Kent. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. Sebastian drank deeply and quickly of her blood. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. And Miss Miniver began to sway her. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction.
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