‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing. Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. The Ragged Edge. Immediately she had spoken of the loose button he knew that henceforth he must show no concern over the disposition of that coat. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard.
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