She twisted her fingers tightly. His eyes never left her face. ‘You’re the most troublesome wretch I’ve ever encountered,’ he told her bitterly. "Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. 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. Arrived in Paris she remembered that she had not the money for a fiacre. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. "I'll pledge you in that toast with all my heart. When he reached the happy ending, he waited.
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