The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. ’ Gerald ignored this. Since her husband has laid me under such a weight of obligation, I couldn't, in honour, continue— hem!" and he took another explanatory pinch. The inn was a military haunt.
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