. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the
door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his
appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. . ‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers
march you off to gaol?’
A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches,
every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them. ”
She said. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were
generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. The little old lady struck like a projectile upon the
resounding chest of the foremost of these, and then Ann Veronica had got past
and was ascending the steps.
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