Crossword-Solution: JAF 3 letters, 1 clue 🏆 scrabble score: 13

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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
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greedy person
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The good soul had gone all the way to the house, that Jaf might have a fresh draught from my well; and with it he brought two cakes, one of which I bade him take to Carl, who lay in the shade of a tree.
Robinson Crusoe Mary Godolphin 2004
The next thing for us to do was to give Carl and Jaf some food, and to kill and roast a kid, to which we all four sat down, and I did my best to cheer them.
Robinson Crusoe Mary Godolphin 2004
Patience! where's the distance throws Me back so far, but I may boldly speak In right, though proud oppression will not hear me? _Priuli._ Have you not wronged me? _Jaf._ Could my nature e'er Have brooked injustice, or the doing wrongs, I need not now thus low have bent myself To gain a hearing from a cruel father.-- Wronged you? _Priuli._ Yes, wronged me! In the nicest point, The honour of my house, you've done me wrong.
Venice Preserved Thomas Otway 2007
All that bear this are villains, and I one, Not to rouse up at the great call of nature, And check the growth of these domestic spoilers, That make us slaves, and tell us 'tis our charter! _[Walks, L._ _Jaf._ I think no safety can be here for virtue, And grieve, my friend, as much as thou, to live In such a wretched state as this of Venice, Where all agree to spoil the public good, And villains fatten with the brave man's labours.
Venice Preserved Thomas Otway 2007
Remember Thy Belvidera suffers; Belvidera! Die!--damn first!--What! be decently interred In a church-yard, and mingle thy brave dust-- With stinking rogues, that rot in winding-sheets, Surfeit-slain fools, the common dung o'th' soil! _Jaf._ Oh-- _Pierre._ Well said, out with't--swear a little-- _Jaf._ Swear! By sea and air; by earth, by heaven and hell, I will revenge my Belvidera's tears! _[Both go to the R._ Hark thee, my friend--Priuli--is--a senator! _Pierre._ A dog! _Jaf._ Agreed.
Venice Preserved Thomas Otway 2007