Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. "As sure as one reasonably can be.
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