Her head ached with a hollow pain. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. All the rest is humbug and delicacy. Three little letters can’t make a bit of difference. Telling the porter that he would attend to the house himself, he bade him go in search of Jack Sheppard. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. And he had destroyed all this.
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