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At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so.
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