Jack Sheppard is a match for Jonathan Wild, any day. You’d think he wanted to meet the wretch again. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense.
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