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“MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. " "How!" ejaculated Trenchard, starting back and drawing his sword. That Frenchie, that’s who she is. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. You, Jack Sheppard, have nothing to fear, as you've become evidence against your accomplice. "If I escape, I will reward you. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. " "If you will not take me, I'll find some guide who will.

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