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You see, it's like this. “See that man?” Sebastian would tap her on the
shoulder on a crowded alleyway and say, “See how he
lingers too long when he touches that little child? The
glow in his eyes? That is lustful intent, my dear. It was
really very nice of you, but to-morrow you will laugh at it as I do now. She found next morning, when she came to this advertisement answering, that
it was more difficult than she had supposed. “He has a stubbly yellow moustache, weak eyes, and great
horrid hands. It is no more a murder, but a duel, you understand. ToC
That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern,
called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green.
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