His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. “Anna!” he exclaimed hoarsely. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. ” She thanked him with a look and rose to her feet. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. He was braver than her husband, who paced and cowered in the corners of the once-sunny Palazzo. Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor. " Quilt, however, seemed unwilling to speak. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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