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Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. When he saw, his roars could be heard across the lagoon. “I do not wish to use this. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. “Nothing can cheer me,” he said, “except champagne. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. I asked you to go.
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