Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. “No. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. "Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly.
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