ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. ‘Though he didn’t mean it. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. Montressor’s guests. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. The low ceiling made him seem abnormally tall. Yes; she had heard the music the night before.
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