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"Sit down, fool!"
"Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing
scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?"
"Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?"
"Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his
sympathy. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. I thought he was in Newgate. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty
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‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. He was a Wiltshire Edmondshaw, a very old family. Then
Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind.
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