I cannot do it, David. "But, pardon my intrusion. “She is marvellously clever,” he said. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. “It’s about forty pounds. I've seen many a clever cracksman, but never one like him. " "It is not Jack's voice," rejoined Mrs. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude.
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