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"Master Thames Ditt—what's his blessed name?—has honesty written in his handsome phiz; but as to his companion, Jack Sheppard, I think you call him, he's a born and bred thief. ’ Mrs Sindlesham abruptly sat up straighter in her chair. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. ‘Well?’ she said. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. "Shoot him! shoot him! Put him out of hish mishery," cried the Jew.
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