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"To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. ” “Daddy,” said Ann Veronica, “these affairs—being away from home has— cost money. . She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop. “Look round the table,” she said. "How goes it?" he began, heartily. " "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm.

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