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This is the first act. She wanted to kiss his feet. Do not believe it, Madam. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. Ray Plote would not leave a written explanation. Come along home, Ruth. ‘What is it that you told him?’ ‘Nothing, miss, I swear. I never forgive an injury. Women want a father young enough to keep up with the children as they get older.
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