Men of action by the scarlet coats with their grey
facings—insignia of the county militia. “Well,” he said,
argumentatively, “it IS. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar
opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather
attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the
blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round
his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her
gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. She would write to Gerald. After several vain attempts to burst it open, he resolved, as a last
alternative, to break through the wall in the part nearest to the lock. Then the incredible happened. Ennison stood still for a
moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. ”
“Bring me a whisky and soda, and a box of cigarettes,” Ennison answered, “and
then leave me alone, there’s a good fellow. It was an impulse. \"Word gets round.
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