Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. “Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. The barmaids had too strongly appealed to his sense of novelty. Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. The chapel was again crowded with visitors, and every eye—even that of Jonathan Wild who had come thither to deride him,—was fixed upon him. "Agreed," responded the Master.
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