ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. But you shall swing, rascal,—you shall swing. "Impossible!" exclaimed the widow, wildly. As absurd as that you take this interest in my affairs. I am the richest man in the world.
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