She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. “What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. "Do you affect ignorance that I am a condemned felon, and can inherit nothing? But do not imagine that under any circumstances I would accept your terms. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. . I am gambling on his intuition.
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