Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. Nor must it be imagined, that while he thus exercised his teeth, he neglected the flagon. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday.
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