There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "I shan't sleep a wink while Jack Sheppard's in the house. ” She looked at him for a moment with fire in her eyes. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. It was perfectly legitimate. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased.
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