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"I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol. "Jack Sheppard's mother," answered the little girl, dejectedly; "she has brought a basket of eggs from Willesden, and some flowers for you. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. "Suppose he does. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask.
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