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One of Our Conquerors

CHAPTER XX
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Unacquainted with Mr.
Radnor, although the reports of him struck a summons to their gastric juices, resembling in its effect a clamorous cordiality, they were chilled, on their steps along the halfrolled new gravel-roads to the house, by seeing three tables of prodigious length, where very evidently a feast had raged: one to plump the people--perhaps excessively courted by great gentlemen of late; shopkeepers, the villagers, children.

These had been at it for two merry hours.

They had risen.

They were beef and pudding on legs; in some quarters, beer amiably manifest, owing to the flourishes of a military band.

Boys, who had shaken room through their magical young corporations for fresh stowage, darted out of a chasing circle to the crumbled cornucopia regretfully forsaken fifteen minutes back, and buried another tart.


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