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Annabel a murderess! It was not possible. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. The guineas are not for serving your mistress. You are you. Jonathan Wild and his bloodhounds, with a hundred others, incited by the reward, will be upon my track. And so I'll tell you what I did —" And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. Besides, my husband has shares in Sir John’s company. It's too hard.
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