E. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home. " "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. “She doesn’t know. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen.
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