. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. He smothered it down with such a good will that the reaction set his heart to pounding. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. He shot at me at the ‘Unusual,’ and the magistrates bound him over to keep the peace. In this way, Jack was brought back to Newgate, and again chained down in the Middle Ward. Very dark, like yours, ma’am.
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