She slipped it calmly into her pocket. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. ‘I must get a handkerchief. ” “And you have sent him about his business. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. “Mr. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that. So it would always be between herself and Manning. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. " The Wastrel laughed.
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