“And we will sail that splendor wide, From day to day together, From isle to isle of happiness Through year’s of God’s own weather. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. The shouts of indignation—the frightful yells now raised baffle description. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night.
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