Jack was in excellent spirits; and by his wit, drollery and agreeable demeanour, speedily became a great favourite with the turnkey, who allowed him every indulgence consistent with his situation. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. “I hope you’re satisfied. Women are hypocrites to the last—true only to themselves. ” The hand lingered too long. By the time he had reached St. I desire, Sir, you'll recollect yourself.
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