" "Allow me to offer you a glass of usquebaugh, my dear," said Kneebone, turning from him, and regarding Edgeworth Bess with a stare so impertinent, that even that not over-delicate young lady summoned up a blush. He hated the taste of it. Kneebone. Kneebone's cheeks glowed with rage, and he set down the wine untasted, while Blueskin resumed his song. It is no fault of your own that you are not at this moment standing there with your head blown off.
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