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She let out a wail. 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. But we’ve got the brains to get over that, and tongues in our heads to talk to each other. The work itself was refreshingly tonal, Sebastian observed. ‘All this gadding about. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry. At this piece of information, the two subordinate officers were observed to exchange glances; and, after a little agreeable raillery on their captain's gallantry, they begged permission to accompany him in his visit.
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