Wood, in a whisper, as he filled a rummer to the brim, not to forget the health of the Chevalier de Saint George—a proposition to which the lady immediately responded by drinking the toast aloud. . "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. Try and let him never regret it. "He is dying?" whispered Ruth.
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