The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. " "Peace, fool!" cried Marvel, angrily. I’m sorry I ruined dinner. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving birth to you. ” “Touch you I mean?” She looked around. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. . ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. "I didn't mean to give offence," replied Sheppard, sulkily. Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner.
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