Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. Altogether different. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’ Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. \" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you.
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