An ugly flush stained his cheeks. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. “We’ll have to watch a movie down here. Giles's was lined with spectators.
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