There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. ” “I’m so glad. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister.
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