Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. Enchanted. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. ‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms.
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