[Erema by R. D. Blackmore]@TWC D-Link bookErema CHAPTER XXV 17/24
But there was almost worse to come.
For when I was having a little sit down stairs, with my supper and half pint of ale (that comes like drawing a long breath to us when spared out of sickrooms, miss), and having no nursery now on my mind, was thinking of all the sad business, with only a little girl in the back kitchen come in to muck up the dishes, there appeared a good knock at the garden door, and I knew it for the thumb of the Captain.
I locked the young girl up, by knowing what their tongues are, and then I let your father in, and the candle-sight of him made my heart go low. "He had come out of prison; and although not being tried, his clothes were still in decency, they had great holes in them, and the gloss all gone to a smell of mere hedges and ditches.
The hat on his head was quite out of the fashion, even if it could be called a hat at all, and his beautiful beard had no sign of a comb, and he looked as old again as he had looked a month ago. "'I know all about it.
You need not be afraid,' he said, as I took him to the breakfast-room, where no one up stairs could hear us.
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