He trembled violently. I learned of your betrothal, gleaned all the information I could simply by eavesdropping. You are my slave—and such you shall continue. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig Lane—there I got the same answer. What had Brewis Charvill to say to that, Gerald?’ ‘He had nothing to say to it.
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