Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded.
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