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my servants," replied Sir George, with an insolent laugh. "There is no time like the present for these sort of things: Shelburne," said he to a gentleman, who entered at that moment, "you must take a little exercise before supper. Mr. Maynard has suddenly set up for a squire of dames. His romances have got up into his head, and he needs bleeding; so come with me. The park is lonely enough just now, and we can return to supper."
