1/17 IN WHICH A NARCOTIC IS ADMINISTERED, AND A GREAT DEAL OF. The Count had been with her, she said, along with a friend of his, Mr.Trippet; had promised her twelve yards of the lace she coveted so much; had vowed that the child should have as much more for a cloak; and had not left her until he had sat with her for an hour, or more, over a bowl of punch, which he made on purpose for her. "A mighty pleasant man," said she; "only not very wise, and seemingly a good deal in liquor." "A good deal indeed!" said the Corporal. |