" "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. They lived in a castle, the same place she had been turned in. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. He looked at her, hurt. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand. She dare not risk it. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door.
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