"Let it pass. What! mum still. If not, I'll take a cheerful glass with you at the City of Oxford, on my way to Tyburn. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. ” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared.
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