"Now, Sir, I'll trouble you for your coat. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715.
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