Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. "Long life to the Marquis!" reiterated Terence; "he's an honour to ould Ireland!" "Didn't I tell you how it would be?" remarked Quilt. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its head. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied.
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