. ‘You are an avid reader, I take it. You care for me a little, I know. “Never. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. You seem altogether altered, too. . " "Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments.
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