” He replied. " "You don't say so!" exclaimed Shotbolt. ’ Melusine rose from her chair in sudden irritation. “I do,” he answered. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band.
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