"Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. “Sure, I guess so. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. ‘I trust you were not altogether disgusted when I kissed you. I'll not forget your two mistresses, Jack. " "But why not?" The doctor dallied with his teaspoon. . Come to take leave. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside.
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