” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. With some difficulty, they managed to negotiate the passage with their burden and carry him out into the library. ’ ‘Dear me. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. This—all this swamps them. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. " "But Wild still lives," cried Wood. . What an adventure! Of course, you'll bark your shins here and there and hit your funnybone; but the newness of everything will be something of a compensation.
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