The McCloskeys had only boys, two that were off in the Service and one that was full grown and had moved down South. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. Against the walls hung an assortment of staves, brown-bills, (weapons then borne by the watch,) muskets, handcuffs, great-coats, and lanterns. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress. Anywhere! Moonlight and music—pleasing, you know, but quite unnecessary. I suppose this is what she learns in her infernal London colleges.
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