ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. An ordinary type, of course—” Mrs. He hated the taste of it.
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