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” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. Winifred, accordingly, left the room, and a servant being despatched to the nearest tavern, soon afterwards returned with a crown bowl of the ambrosian fluid. Shotbolt that if he, or any other person, takes Jack Sheppard before to-morrow morning, I'll double it. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged.
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