Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. And there was another matter. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. She should have slapped him but she was in shock at her own thoughts of lust that arose. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. " As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart.
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