"Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale. Everything proclaimed the mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. "I've a good deal to do. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. \"So did I. Finding it impossible to descend on any side, without incurring serious risk, Jack resolved to return for his blanket, by the help of which he felt certain of accomplishing a safe landing on the roof of the house in Giltspur Street.
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