She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. He nodded. She had noticed a twenty year pattern emerging, and funny how opportunity seemed to strike just when she was getting truly anxious.
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