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Presently, as if for comparison with her father’s letter, she got out Ramage’s
check from the box that contained her papers. "
"So you think," muttered Jack, between his ground teeth. We'll be upon the ban-dogs before they can shake their trotters!"
And the alarm was sounded more loudly than ever. He had heard nothing. That's well. They are all at prayer at
this hour. 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. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time
the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would
sit down at the piano and play.
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