The wine bubbled and seethed; and the exquisite bouquet of oranges permeated the room. The younger of the two, who was seated next to Jack, and seemed to monopolize his attention, could not be more than seventeen, though her person had all the maturity of twenty. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. ” “You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said.
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