His apparel was sumptuous in the extreme, and such as was only worn by persons of the highest distinction. The elusive Jane tapped her on the shoulder after class. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. ‘Precisely. This Joan would hold them for a little.
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