” “Then, by God!” he said, “you’ll be locked up!” Ann Veronica was disconcerted for a moment. " "I don't unterstand you," returned Mrs. But his lips were honourlocked. Having secured this implement, he burst from his conductor, and, leaping into the hatch, as clowns generally spring into the clockfaces, when in pursuit of harlequin in the pantomime,—that is, back foremost,— broke into a fit of loud and derisive laughter, kicking his heels merrily all the time against the boards. It was not a long prayer. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. "Intruding!" echoed Mrs.
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