It was as if he could smell it on her. "But I dread the effect your departure may have upon your poor mother. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. That for you!" And she snapped her fingers in his face. “Mr.
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