“Exceptionally so. It doesn't look bad, does it?" "Mercy, no! That wasn't the thought. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. He drew an awed breath. John’s parents were won over.
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