It's fortunate we've no more Jack Sheppards, or I should stand but a poor chance. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. And Pottiswick, of course. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire.
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