Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. I ate only enough to keep body and soul together. “Dear me, what a relief! If I had had any nerves that man would have trampled upon them long ago. " The lack of a family album for some reason put a little ache in her heart. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free.
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