She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. Sepulchre's. Alarmed by the noise of the scuffle, Quilt and Sharples rushed to the assistance of their comrade. " At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. He came to the door and as he opened it a crack, she pushed herself inside urgently. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. They were just nice. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own.
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