Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. 1. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis.
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