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” He glared at Martin. CHAPTER XVI Ah cum began to worry. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. "Get a chair, Austin. And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. ’ ‘Dear me. ’ ‘Ah, you know about that, then?’ ‘That much, yes.
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