” She pressed her ear to the door. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room. She had gladly lowered her eyes as she had been instructed to in front of the fine ladies and lords, as she was more interested in their clothing and fripperies than their faces.
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