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And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. ” For a moment or two he did not speak. The next moment he was by her side. "But he can't be far off. It’s not you—not a bit. Murder had become nothing to her. So the charge was dismissed. His suspicions at first fell upon you. Too late.
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