" A peculiar smile illuminated Jack's features. ” Ennison was dismayed. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. “A claim,” he continued, “which I am quite prepared to recognize. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard.
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