The latter gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly, and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. But I sent him the longest way about. For a long time neither spoke again. Fetter Lane, on the left, Gray's Inn, on the right, added their supplies.
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