Kneebone's door, you begged me to await your return here, assuring me you would not detain me five minutes. ’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose. ‘No doubt accompanied by the latest crim con tales.
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