Teddy handed her into the second-class compartment her season-ticket warranted, and declared she was “simply splendid. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. You say you love me and want to marry, but those are strong, potent words, words meant to last a lifetime. “Steady on!” he cried. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. This is your choice. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. Nothing at all. He displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. Well, this was the side of the world where things like that happened.
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