His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. "Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. ’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. I've some other things inside, Sir, which you might wish to buy,—some pistols. A pretty name for a pretty girl. He is here by your side.
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