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“You can keep him at arm’s length. ‘I don’t know that I dare. . She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot. How long he continued thus he scarcely knew; but just before dawn, he managed to regain his legs, and, crawling up a bank, perceived he was within a quarter of a mile of Tottenham. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. ‘Jacques?’ she called.
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