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Having seen his mistress safe down, Jack instantly descended, leaving the best part of his clothes, as a memorial of his flight, to the jailor. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. “I am so sorry to have startled you,” she said, “but I was startled myself. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. "I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. ‘Do not be imbecile.
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