“Let me get you some water, Annabel. How long he continued thus he scarcely knew; but just before dawn, he managed to regain his legs, and, crawling up a bank, perceived he was within a quarter of a mile of Tottenham. Chairs were overturned. Wood uttered something like an imprecation. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. " "Her ladyship will pass through it?" "Of course; there's no other way. White, my landlady, believes his story. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now. All emotions laid hold of him, but none could he stay long enough to analyze it.
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