"I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable member of society.
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