Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. "Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. Doctors constantly admonished and offered weak consolation that most would have been hurt much worse from the type of fall he took. He would certainly welcome McClintock's advent. He is coming here to tea.
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