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“Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!”
She did not speak. "Thames would
let himself in; and Jack generally finds an entrance through the backdoor or the
shop-window, when he has been out at untimely hours. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting
under the dim lights. Jack will be tried to-morrow; and, as sure as my name's
Obadiah Lemon he'll take up his quarters at the King's-Head," pointing to
Newgate, "over the way. Jack affected to close the door, but left it
slightly ajar. His blood would be sweet with it. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. "
"Six," he corrected. Only he hated the words he
uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips.
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