"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Outside the door stood one of the soldiers. "I yield to fate. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. If there is any drinking, I'll do it. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. Anna was more difficult.
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