"No; but I shall, before he retires to rest. Wait a second. Not Trodger. " "Liar!" cried Jack. The storm burst upon them in its fury. He rather liked the "sir"; it signified both gratefulness and the chastened spirit. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem.
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