She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. “When you loosen the tangle in one place you tie a knot in another. He’s waiting. It jars with all my ideas. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. She dismissed the idea of doing so. To reach it would be a most difficult undertaking. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard.
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