” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. "Jack Sheppard's fingers are lime-twigs. ” “Isn’t it. You know that I am practically destitute, without means or any certain knowledge of where my next meal is coming from. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door.
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