’ A grimace crossed her face. ” “My feeling in the matter,” Sir John said, “is as I have stated. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. Well, I shall be sorry to lose him, Mr. Sheppard, horror-stricken. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. The mighty concourse became for a moment still.
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