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There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar
opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather
attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the
blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round
his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her
gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. If
I did not love you en désespoir, I would assuredly blow off your head. From midnight until morning he was now left alone. But I have remembered the horse and have asked this sergeant that a soldier
fetch him. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her
eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat.
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