At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. "I am perhaps exceeding my authority in demanding so slight a sum," continued Jonathan, modestly, "and the Master of the Mint may not be disposed to let you off so lightly. My address is 94, Pall Mall. ‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. I'll not forget your two mistresses, Jack. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side. I didn’t see everything last time.
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