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"Jack Sheppard knows this house, I believe, Sir," observed Shotbolt. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. Somehow logic could not explain her. It was plain that a man of his age could only be interested for one reason alone, yet she felt compelled to at know him a little before the main event. ” “I understand,” he said, doggedly. I do not love any one. Lucy looked about confusedly. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes.
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