"Every honest man, Sir! He helps us to our own again. 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. " Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. She moaned as she touched him. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully.
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