A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. " She paused. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. He knew she had been weeping. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with.
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