But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. We shall have—hardly any money. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. Sheppard in the asylum, and take her this, and send her that;—and I've never prevented you, though such mistaken liberality's enough to provoke a saint. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate.
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