"I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. "Why do you ask?" rejoined the other haughtily. I only know that it is right to do what I do. “He sees through it all. He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert.
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