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‘Like you?’ ‘But I am not French. ‘I cannot possibly shoot a lady, you know. "Poor Mrs. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. I was sitting up, lamenting your departure, dear Thames, when, hearing an odd noise, I went to the landing, and, by the light of a dark lantern, saw Jack Sheppard, stealing up stairs, followed by two men with crape on their faces. "I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. ’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. But he promised to give me a couple of guineas if I'd ascertain whether it fitted your locks.
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