Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. One morning, as he took his stand on the Hong-Kong packet dock to ambush the possible tourist, he witnessed the arrival of a tubby schooner, dirty gray and blotched as though she had run through fire. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. And meanwhile, we’ll just have these no doubt potentially lethal little claws of yours out of harm’s way. Shotbolt that if he, or any other person, takes Jack Sheppard before to-morrow morning, I'll double it. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door.
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