ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. "He seems infatuated about the lad," observed Wild. My dress, my person will be minutely described. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs. The mighty concourse became for a moment still.
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