“You killed them, didn’t you?” He said. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. "I have some difficulty in preventing myself from becoming your executioner. Probably hadn't. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully.
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