I do not wish to return to Paris. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl. The doors of several of the wards were thrown open for these parties, and as Jack passed, he could not help glancing at the wretched inmates. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. He stared at her breasts while he touched them. CHAPTER VIII. Phillips Oppenheim This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. A neat tale, giving little away.
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