‘Dear me. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. . With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. "There won't be much left for you," he said.
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