She cried out in pain, then in pleasure as he thrust himself into her. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be covered; and your feet shall be bare. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers.
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