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And yet I know not—for the object of
his visit here to-night was to serve Jack, who, if your statement is correct, which
I cannot however for a moment believe, does not deserve his assistance. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the
other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. ‘How fascinating. She was aware of it
now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in
a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room
and pretend not to hear. She was the type that
people of every age gravitated to, naturally affable and
kind to everyone. Wild in his
own domain. I'll call for you after
lunch. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. She would rend him limb from limb like a
fiend if only she could move. Jack Sheppard's Quarrel with Jonathan Wild
254
IV. ”
She nodded.
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