He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. I wonder. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. Shotbolt that if he, or any other person, takes Jack Sheppard before to-morrow morning, I'll double it.
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