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The taller and more elegant man was still in his night-garb, with tousled black hair, and now crawling about the garden on his hands and knees, still looking for traces of the burglar; and now and again, to all appearance, striking the ground with his hand in anger at not finding him.

He's waiting in the drawing-room. Just put your bodice on, and go and talk to him till I come." He jumped out of bed, and then, standing in his night-garb, stretched himself and terrifically yawned. "Me?" Sophia questioned. "Who else?" said Gerald, with that curious satiric dryness which he would sometimes import into his tone. "But I can't speak French!" she protested.

And the Medical and Pharmaceutical Department, in its night-garb, and illuminated by a single jet at either end of it, seemed to take on a kind of ghostly and scented elegance; it seemed to be a lunar palace of bizarre perfumes and crystal magics. The two young men halted, and listened, and they could catch the distant footfall of the patrols echoing in some far-off corridor. That reassured them.

The sight of the maidenly figure, who in her night-garb stood before him so chaste and unconscious, almost took away his breath. His temples hammered, he bent his eyes to the ground. "Why do you not speak to me?" she asked. A confused smile passed over his face. "Do not be angry," he gasped. "Why should I be angry?" she asked. "I am so glad to have you for once quite to myself.