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How Jack Sheppard got rid of his Irons. “Want to see Mr. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full.
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