When summer comes, however, he bursts into an almost dazzling glory of white waistcoats, grey cashmere coats, and hats of creamy-yellow whiteness, ethereal and almost aggressively summery.

The younger men are not slow to follow so excellent an example--though generally there is the tendency to the dark grey, which is a compromise between the black of winter and the fiery white tweed which the man in the street is wont to wear.

Sir Charles Russell--who, returning from Paris on the same day as Mr.Sexton, received a very warm welcome--is also a child of his age in his clothes.

Time was when a great legal luminary--especially if he were on the bench--was supposed to be violating every canon of good taste if he did not wear garments which might be described as a cross between the garb of a bishop, an undertaker, and a hangman.

The judge on the bench, in fact, was always supposed to be putting on the black cap figuratively, and, therefore, was obliged to bear with him the outward sign of his damnable trade.