Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. “What do you mean?” she asked. ” “I am afraid I have not been very nice,” she said sadly. "Away with him!" exclaimed Sir Rowland, impatiently.
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