The Night-Cellar. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. Melusine tapped on it. You’re the only person I’ve really given good, straight, unselfish thought to. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. ’ ‘Ah, so you did come here to find someone,’ Gerald responded eagerly. " "I will take you. My father died a year ago, by the way.
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