When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. "Done!" cried Shotbolt. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Here Jack Sheppard was unable to repress an exclamation of astonishment. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please.
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