"And who taught it you—the landlord, Joe Hind?" "No; one Blueskin, a fellow who frequents the Lion," answered Jack, with a degree of candour that astonished his master nearly as much as his confidence. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. His fatigue was tacitly understood within the family; it was a phenomenon which everyone acknowledged as related to the trades. You really are extremely stupid, Melusine. There were two sisters, you know. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger.
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