"It happened, gentlemen," pursued the Master, "on a particular occasion, about the time I've mentioned, that the Archduke of Alsatia, the Sovereign of the Savoy, and the Satrap of Salisbury Court, met by accident at the Cross Shovels. “Don’t forget to take off your shoes. Good-bye, aunt. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. ’ ‘So that was it. I’m going to that stupid party at the Vorsack’s to get to the bottom of it. There isn't a nurse this side of Hong-Kong to be had. "But this need give you no uneasiness," pursued Jonathan; "Mrs.
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