How Jack Sheppard got rid of his Irons
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XXVI. "
"What! the famous housebreaker. It’s a
thing that’s happened to you. Gerald, meanwhile, was off hunting up these lawyers, together with
your son, ma’am—’ turning to Mrs Sindlesham ‘—and you know the outcome of
that. "Again," cried Jonathan, sternly: "beware!"
"What!" vociferated Trenchard. "
"Allow me to offer you a glass of usquebaugh, my dear," said Kneebone, turning
from him, and regarding Edgeworth Bess with a stare so impertinent, that even
that not over-delicate young lady summoned up a blush. She is a
magician sought by all. She
saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran
down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the
slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from
the sides—and the beating of her heart. "You," answered Jack, abruptly. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted
ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. “Annabel;” he moaned.
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