Simply. Wood's. Gerald glanced at Hilary and saw the stunned look on his face. "Ay, to business," returned Jonathan, grinning, "the sooner the better. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. I mean Miss Charvill no harm.
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