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"The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. "I thought as much," continued Jonathan. "
CHAPTER XIV. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. \"I've got some chores to do and I usually
cook dinner on weeknights. ‘Wait! No time for that. You must
think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his
spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a
tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!"
"Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. ’
She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was
still too painful to be recalled with ease.
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