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“He would never have found you out if you had not personated me. How fortunate that she recognises the resemblance. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road, and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from fright and exhaustion. She was very pretty. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. “Come on in, Michelle. I suppose I ought to have been a man. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. But you had better know the truth to start with.

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