Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. "You don't eat," continued Kneebone, addressing Jack, who had remained for some time thoughtful, and pre-occupied with his head upon his hand.
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