Master and missis have been talking all day long about Jack Sheppard, and I'm dying to read his life. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. And she, she in her own person too, was this eternal Bios, beginning again its recurrent journey to selection and multiplication and failure or survival. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. Michelle burst into laughter, followed by John, who almost spit up his cola.
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