"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. I want to tell every one. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself.
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