Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. I never saw a man who wasn't. "Five guineas. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her.
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