From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. “I am so sorry to have startled you,” she said, “but I was startled myself. She opened the door to him herself. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Hastily ascending these steps, Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. "What of her?" exclaimed Jack, starting up. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising.
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