Seeing her improved mood, he had offered the Latin reading lesson strategically, knowing it would surprise her that he considered her capable. 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. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. "Is there anything wrong with it?" "Wrong? Why, you have been imposed upon somewhere. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall.
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