Imbecile. But he knew. Jack had no sooner taken his place in the cart, than he was followed by the ordinary, who seated himself beside him, and, opening the book of prayer, began to read aloud. CHAPTER I. The Well Hole. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs.
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