"Ay, go on then," he laughs. He kneels down to tie together the points at the hips which hold the doublet to the hose, because God help you if you want to get out of this quickly. This done, he retrieves a high-crowned hat. "What thinkest thou, Emilia? Couldst hide beneath this?"
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Date: 2015-07-19 11:01 pm (UTC)