There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. "Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. Left alone with Edgeworth Bess, Jack burst into a loud laugh of exultation. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. That’s my advice to you. “Do you mean in looks?” she asked.
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