“Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. " Jack Sheppard again sought his pistol, and was only withheld from levelling it at the thief-taker's head, by the hope that he might gather some further information respecting his mother. ” She shook her fist ceilingward. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air.
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