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‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. ‘No more, Saling, no more,’ said Mrs Sindlesham in accents of exhaustion. Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. There's a feather in your cap! No house-breaker was ever so highly honoured before. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. By this time, the churchyard was crowded with spectators, some of whom dispersed in different directions in quest of the other robber. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips.

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