Jack Sheppard's Quarrel with Jonathan Wild 254 IV. "You are an angel," she cried, with a look beaming with delight. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly.
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