Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. Wood," she continued, in an authoritative tone, seeing her husband ready to depart, "one word before you set out. But it's best to be on the safe side. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. I went off to round up his wife. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. ” He struck a note, and Anna responded. ‘Well, that depends. Wood, furiously. That’s Italians for you. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper.
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