Sheppard, who had been stricken down by the blow that prostrated her assailant, looked up, she perceived Jonathan Wild kneeling beside the body of Blueskin. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. The day had become suddenly overcast. “My hand! This isn’t the place. "What's that?" demanded McClintock. “Hi John.
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