"I shan't sleep a wink while Jack Sheppard's in the house. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown.
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