The outer suit was a cheap affair from a big ready-made tailor's in St.Martin's Lane--turned out by the thousand; the underclothing, on the other hand, was new and unmarked, but fine in quality--bought, no doubt, at Bideford.

An eerie sense of doom stole over me.

I felt the end was near.

I withdrew behind a big rock, and waited there unseen till Hugo had landed.

He began to dress again, without troubling to dry himself.