I'll call for you after lunch. "As long as you please, Sir," answered the matron, dropping a curtsey. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. “Who?” She asked. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry.
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