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shouldn’t be friends. You tell me he didn't like the stuff. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. Manning as they talked. " He bent his head to his knees. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed.
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