"Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. Mr. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed.
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