For all that she was of exceptional intellectual enterprise, she had never yet considered these things with unaverted eyes. She turned her head away sharply. But Sheppard was not to be silenced. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. "Something fresh on hand, I suppose?" "I'm come to inquire after Jack Sheppard," returned Jonathan. She recoiled. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet.
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