The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. ‘I feared as much. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. I spied a small picture of them in your house, though. How Jack Sheppard's Portrait was painted 385 XVII. . ” The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still.
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