But you must leave us now, dear Winny, Jack and I have something to settle between ourselves. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. D'ye hear how the wanes creaks on old Winchester House? We shall have a touch on it ourselves presently. I’ve got nothing to do for a month but think.
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