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The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a
hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. “Mr. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice
into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by
flogging her back with a switch. I barely prevailed
sometimes, but in the end, my wits were faster than their
steel. She read on and on, now thrilled by the
swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. “Ciao,
Fragolina. If he ran less risk of being blown
over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. She sprang to her feet and stood
listening with parted lips and eager eyes. But I
waited in vain. ” John
gestured. "There he is!" cried Winifred, starting up, joyfully, and proving by the
exclamation that her thoughts were dwelling upon one subject only. ”
“You have seen her—since last night?”
“Yes. I've delivered Jack Sheppard from many an
assault. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and
inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he
got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank
you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude.
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