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She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with
her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not
disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. ‘But I ain’t
been idle, miss, I swear it. . Knap. Sheppard. Mrs Sindlesham raised her brows. . I wanted
to have something to give up. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle
from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the
bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers.
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