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Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. E. “I suppose delusions are not uncommon to patients in his condition. . He knew me, Nigel. Stop! we must shut the door, or they'll catch us. There it is. It had not tasted good since 1350. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer. Let me go, Sir. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. I am Jonathan Wild.
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