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ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. Even the most sullen and withdrawn were sensitive to the penetrating nastiness of the fog. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence.
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