CHAPTER XX. "Now, lead me to a hotel where I can get breakfast. "Very well," said Rachel, with a toss of her pretty head, "very well. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. That was the only sound he heard. Drink the toast, Jack. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. He cocked an eyebrow.
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