“I fail to see the joke,” Sir John said. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. So saying, he manfully resumed his work; while Wood and Thames quitted the room, and went down stairs. My, um, my curfew. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack.
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