“No.” She grinned. “I knew you’d say that. Me and Jemmy, we got it all planned.” “The man is far too dangerous, Nance. I don’t want you near him at all.” “I won’t get myself near him. We worked it all out. Jemmy’ll volunteer to go out and nab me. He’ll take me back to his master, and then you can come along with the magistrate and arrest him. Then you will make him tell us where your Jane is, and me and Jemmy split the ten guineas reward. I would be rich. You want me to be rich, don’t yer?” I shook my head at her simplistic ideas. “Mr. Denis is not a usual kind of procurer. He doesn’t want street girls, and it’s most likely that Jemmy still works for him, and he’s only luring you, and me, into danger. Nancy snapped her fingers under my nose. “That’s all you know. We already done it, anyway. Jemmy’s not stupid. He’s proper handsome too.” She flicked her gaze up and down me, as though finding me wanting in comparison. “Nance, do not do this,”
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