"Be it so," replied Jack. . "I'm prudence personified. Laugh on the wrong side of your mouth, now. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. And I get myself dirty. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. He's had a hard knock somewhere; and until he is strong enough to walk, we must keep his interest away from that thought. It had been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. White is psychologically gifted. ‘I have not asked for this trouble from anyone.
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