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You’ll be telling me Gerald did not catch you snooping at the Bicknacres, I suppose. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. I got myself locked up to cool off. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. If Jack Sheppard could behold his mother in this state, he'd have a lesson he'd never forget—ay, and a severer one than even the hangman could read him. They are the only happy women in the Orient.
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