She could no longer wait. CHAPTER XX. " "No—no," laughed Jack. ” “What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?” Anna laughed. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. But oh, how weary I am! I know.
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