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"Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!" "Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. " "True, and I shan't be easy till my turn arrives. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. But there was a face pressed to the glass. You're rich. .
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