” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. ” Annabel yawned. The gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. They walked two by two to the car, looking the part of 267 two weary spouses supporting their drunken mates after an all-night bender. She shook her head, almost breaking a smile. It was free of leering men, unthinkable punishments, and human evil. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. “How ridiculous! Fancy you with all that money! For heaven’s sake, though, do not go about playing the Don Quixote like this. ToC Tyburn was now at hand. He tired of his popcorn and placed it under his seat. The dress of this person was excessively showy, and consisted of a scarlet riding-habit, lined and faced with blue, and bedizened with broad gold lace, a green silk-knit waistcoat, embroidered with silver, and decorated with a deep fringe, together with a hat tricked out in the same gaudy style.
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