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"And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. I am. It has been a marvellous day—and I am going to England. You are too credulous. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. If you hang Jack Sheppard, you'll cut off the flower o' the purfession.
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