didn’t have to. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. I can’t help it. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. I will teach you how to make that little sufficient.
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