He opened closets and drawers which overflowed with clothes and linen of all and of the best kinds.

"These are yours," said he, "as long as you stay with me.

Dress yourself as likes you best.

Here is every thing your nakedness requires.

When dressed, you may descend to breakfast." With these words he left me.
The clothes were all in the French style, as I afterwards, by comparing my garb with that of others, discovered.