" Jack Sheppard again sought his pistol, and was only withheld from levelling it at the thief-taker's head, by the hope that he might gather some further information respecting his mother. . Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Remember, some day you and I are going to have that book. ‘Ah, no,’ Gerald uttered at once, lowering his voice and infusing it with all the promise he could command. .
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