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” “I hope,” he answered, looking at her in some surprise, “that we shall have many more such to think about. “Not really. “Did she? I’m sorry, Mike. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. 55 <7> THE MANOR, 1349 They moved to the country manor in the autumn of 1349, when plague was still raging through the city. “Lighten up. The visitors, when they entered, looked thoroughly intimidated and Everett concealed a grim smile. But the first one was brought home, and it was the beginning of the end. She took a deep breath. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. To perdition with them all. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently.

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