ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. " So saying, he closed the lantern. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated. The man was mad to marry me. “You know what a fearful old prig Ferringhall is, always goes about as though the whole world were watching him? We tried to show him around Paris, but he wouldn’t have any of it.
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