The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. \"Could you take off your shoes?\" Michelle asked. Hang the wench! Roding was right. It is she that I must see. “Let me see,” he said. “I want to be your friend,” he said. That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard.
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