Mind you don't stir till supper's over. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. “We have,” he said, “to be the utmost friends. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation.
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