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. “Quite unusually cold for the time of year,” he said. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. But I never betray an old customer. "What has caused this quarrel, Thames?" asked the little girl, anxiously. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her.
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