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. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. They have retired. . ” The redness in his face betrayed him. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. " There was a pause.
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