ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. Certainly I never met him. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. It is better that you go away now, I think. Every one has to make a deal with the world.
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