After dinner Ann Veronica went into the drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe and pensive petrography. Fruit trees had been brought all the way from India so their product could be laden on the wedding table, fruits with exotic shapes and haunting flavors ended the meal, cleansing the palate. Kneebone, who began to feel sleepy, wound it up, and snuffed the candles. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira.
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