And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. You know as well as I do that it was accident. Wood to a seat within it, immediately pushed from land. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. "Please hurry the ammonia;" and Ruth turned away abruptly.
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