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"By Jack Sheppard!" exclaimed the thief-taker. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off
now. . She made a few
protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations,
but he did not heed them or care for them. Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage. But
you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county
magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he
aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor—
James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. “Where is she?”
He would yell even louder until she was sure that people
in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. But although startled and clearly
afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her
ground. ‘You will arrest me? For—for—’
‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary. Her body rose up to meet his in a
cat-like stretch and she smiled. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from
under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back.
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