works. "Something fresh on hand, I suppose?" "I'm come to inquire after Jack Sheppard," returned Jonathan. He had seldom been more perturbed. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. “Beats me. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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