Then she examined with curiosity some knick-knacks upon a small round table by her side. “I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him.
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