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. " Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. She looked at Lucy guiltily, wondering if she would be betrayed. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. ” “That’s a question of detail,” said Ann Veronica. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. No one ate with as much passionate gusto as a teenager could.
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