What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. She felt his crotch through his jeans. Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill. It had gone with the rest.
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