That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Some day older people, perhaps, will trouble to understand younger people, and there won’t be these fierce disruptions; there won’t be barriers one must defy or perish. His initial nervousness had already abated, and it took some valour to allow himself to become embroiled in Melusine’s crazy schemes. The roofs and gables of many of the houses had been torn off. A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate.
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