‘Eh bien, I will tell you. I want to enrich it with hangings and gladden it with verses. There is the key. I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. " "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. ‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack.
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