“Yeah. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. Here was one that subtly mocked her. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street.
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