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For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. T' other gen'l'man said the letter 'ud explain all. "He was hanged that left his drink behind, you know, master," rejoined Sheppard. ” “Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in Arkansas?” “Alabama. ’ Hilary eyed him.

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