235 “No, I think she’s out sick with a throat infection. ” “You and I and Brendon get on all right, don’t we?” Sydney objected. ‘He don’t mean you no harm. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Never was heard such a bawling as these unfortunate wights kept up. My servant. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. ‘I allow anyone in.
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