The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. If Jack Sheppard could behold his mother in this state, he'd have a lesson he'd never forget—ay, and a severer one than even the hangman could read him. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ‘Knew you had the lad with you, and thought you were merely delayed. “She can’t go now. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again.
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