" "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. " "I tell 'ee what, landlord," observed the old sailor, quietly replenishing his pipe from a huge pewter tobacco-box, as the waterman and Wood quitted the house, "you've said good-b'ye to your friend. " "I'll have a look-see before I make any decision. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake.
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