” She smiled at the thought. It's precisely the same thing to me to bid my janizaries cut Thames Darrell's throat, as to order Jack Sheppard's execution. He's neighbourly; he has a jingle for every ache and joy I've had. This lady was singularly lucky in her matrimonial connections. The only part of his otherwise-interesting countenance, to which one could decidedly object, was the mouth; a feature that, more than any other, is conceived to betray the animal propensities of the possessor. “Listen,” she said.
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