” He did not agree with that. From me. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. Wood, then, beheld two persons, one of whom he recognised as Rowland, spring on board the chase. This is my friend, Mr. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease.
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