While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. "Rather cramped, eh?" "Rather so, Sir," replied the other, altering his position. ” “Then, by God!” he said, “you’ll be locked up!” Ann Veronica was disconcerted for a moment. “Mind my smoking?” said Roddy.
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