There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. So I dare say I was christened Jack. Thing's upset you a bit. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. I'm burning to get to work. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings.
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