Fevershamstoodlistening。\"ItisDunbarton\'s,\"hemurmured。Then,withsomeshowofheat,\"Ah,pardieu！\"hecried。\"Butitwasadirtyt\'ingt\'isMonmoot\'`aveprepare\'。Itismurder;itisnott\'ewar。
\"Andyet,\"saidWildingcritically,\"itisalittlemorelikewarthantheBridgwateraffairtowhichyourlordshipgaveyoursanction。
Fevershampursedhislipsandconsideredthespeaker。Wentworthreentered,followedbytheEarl\'svaletcarryinganarmfulofgarments。
Hislordshipthrewoffhisdressing—gownandstoodforthinshirtandbreeches。
\"Maisdpche—toi,donc,Belmont！\"saidhe。\"Nousnousbattons！Iifautquejem\'habille。\"Belmont,alittlewizenedfellowwhounderstoodnothingofthistopsy—turveydom,hastenedforward,depositedhisarmfulonthetable,andselectedafinelyembroideredwaistcoat,whichheproceededtoholdforhismaster。Wrigglingintoit,Fevershamrappedouthisorders。