Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. . I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch.
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