He added, ‘Also others, but I don’t recall them. I shall not part with you again. I would like to talk to you about this—soon. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. "Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. The tiles lay a foot thick in the road. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII.
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