"Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale. Its very calmness was frightful. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random.
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