He was full of fabulous stories, not just tales of his own past in Rome but wonderful fables from the mysterious Orient and the ancient Greeks, old jokes and yarns that only he remembered. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. Spare me, and I'll be quiet—quiet —quiet!" "Mother!" said Jack, advancing towards her. "That we were afraid," replied the other; "but never mind her. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am.
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