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The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. 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.
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