Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Of course, one doesn’t like to talk about things until there are things to talk about. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. The latter walked carelessly towards the hatch, and leaning his back against the place whence the spike had been removed, so as completely to hide it, continued smoking his pipe as coolly as if nothing had happened. Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. The decision had been sound.
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