Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
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