He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. "Hold!" interposed Thames, "he can do no more mischief. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town.
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