"Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. “Thank you, ma’am. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. " "I've had the hard work to do, at all events," rejoined Jack, "But I won't complain.
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