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"
A
four
,
"
said
the
Jack
,
"
and
two
sitters
.
"
"
Did
they
come
ashore
here
?
"
"
They
put
in
with
a
stone
two
-
gallon
jar
for
some
beer
.
I
’
d
ha
’
been
glad
to
pison
the
beer
myself
,
"
said
the
Jack
,
"
or
put
some
rattling
physic
in
it
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
I
know
why
,
"
said
the
Jack
.
He
spoke
in
a
slushy
voice
,
as
if
much
mud
had
washed
into
his
throat
.
"
He
thinks
,
"
said
the
landlord
,
a
weakly
meditative
man
with
a
pale
eye
,
who
seemed
to
rely
greatly
on
his
Jack
—
"
he
thinks
they
was
,
what
they
wasn
’
t
.
"
"
I
knows
what
I
thinks
,
"
observed
the
Jack
.
"
You
thinks
Custum
’
Us
,
Jack
?
"
said
the
landlord
.
"
I
do
,
"
said
the
Jack
.
"
Then
you
’
re
wrong
,
Jack
.
