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’ ‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French spy could have done. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. Then it dawned. Would there be enough in the young man's envelope to pay the doctor and the hotel bill—and in the event of his death, enough to ship the body home? So all things pointed to the happy circumstance of setting this young fool upon his feet again, of seeing him hence upon his journey. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. "Not my king's," returned Wood.
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