My business is with Lady Trafford. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. 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 reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. “John’s here. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. I’ve muddled all this business. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his.
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