Of Jack Sheppard or the assailants they could not discover a single trace. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. That's how I finally got wind of it. One doesn’t want to lose a grain.
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