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Yield up the babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. He will wish to have his fears laid to rest.
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