She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. I feel a mixture of beast and uncle. ‘You’re the most troublesome wretch I’ve ever encountered,’ he told her bitterly. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers.
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