I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. It wasn’t pretty. "Then we're imprisoned. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. Why, honestly enouch. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. John stared palely. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. "Something's wrong. Good night.
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