’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. “Girls of sixteen do not need their own laundry hampers. So he shut his eyes. "One whom you may perhaps have forgotten," replied the stranger, "but who can never forget the kindness he experienced at your hands, or at those of your excellent husband.
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