A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. Lucy was surprised to hear that any party could happen on a week night, but the parents of the house in question were the rich absentee type. " "And then to be taken thus, in these disgraceful bonds!" continued Jack, "to be held up as a sight for ever!" "Why, how else would you be taken?" exclaimed the jailer, with a coarse laugh. It’s kind of the World War II thing. I'll have no such toast drunk at my table!" "It's the king's birthday," urged the woollen draper. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman. Give me the chisel, Blueskin.
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