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” He took up his hat. " "He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. And then amusement crept into Alderley’s chest and he let his pistol hand fall. Her face expressed nothing. " "Take hence this boy, then," rejoined Trenchard; "his looks unman me. He had certain orders from which on no account was he to deviate. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. After all, life had still its pulsations.
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