Open it. He turned in at the club. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred. Taking his new purchase under his arm, Jack proceeded to a small tavern in the same street, where, having ordered dinner, he went to a bed-room to attire himself. It's certain.
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