” There was a moment’s silence. ToC About an hour after this, Jack ventured to emerge from his place of concealment. It is so difficult. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. Nothing stronger than water has passed my lips for years. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Don't strip me quite. Say that I will call again or let him know my address in London.
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