His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. The last few months had not dealt kindly with Mr. "All good people pray heartily unto God for this poor sinner, who is now going to take his death, for whom this great bell doth toll. But it is not your name. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked. And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. Unless he has killed someone.
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