‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. The whole story of your relationship is a fabrication. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard. I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. Sc. And here's the proof. Mrs. "Jack Sheppard knows this house, I believe, Sir," observed Shotbolt.
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