‘I have justice. " "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. Wood. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence. How Jack Sheppard's Portrait was painted 385 XVII. \" Lucy scanned her memories for a face to match the name Josh Durkin.
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