Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. I want him immediately, so you can send Frith with my phaeton if you like. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. 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. You will go out at once, if you please. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor.
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