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I must have something in hand. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. You are—horrible. She may be an infuriating little devil, but she is far from stupid. It's fortunate we've no more Jack Sheppards, or I should stand but a poor chance. She dived at once behind the cover of the lamproom and affected serious trouble with her shoe-lace until he was out of the station, and then she followed slowly and with extreme discretion until the bifurcation of the Avenue from the field way insured her escape. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. 1.

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