ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. ‘But on the off chance—slim, I grant you —that there is a spy down there, I don’t want to miss the fun. The angels in Heaven shall not tear you from me.
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