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Through this, his last trial, Jack's spirits never deserted him. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. When I heard about Larry I was going 159 to call you, I was, but, well, there is no excuse, is there? I acted like I was afraid of you, afraid that I liked you, so I ignored you like a coward. It was as much as I could do to prevent him flying out of the house there and then and coming after you. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply.

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