An admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands. “My friend,” she said, “no! Let me tell you this. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. Jack Kimble nodded eagerly. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead.
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