“When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy
interrogated through a yawn. Figg?" asked Gay. “It jars. Affixed to the
wall, in a conspicuous situation, was a large placard, which, after minutely
describing Sheppard's appearance and attire, concluded thus:—"Whoever will
discover or apprehend the above JOHN SHEPPARD, so that he be brought to
justice, shall receive ONE HUNDRED GUINEAS REWARD, to be paid by MR. 3, the Project
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fees. ’
‘I find that difficult to believe,’ snapped the general, jerking to and fro as his
agitation mounted. I’d do anything, Vee. He’s a
prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. The blue jaws suggested
courage and tenacity.
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