. Wood's habitation in Wych Street, we are
luckily enabled to furnish a facsimile) was
Jack Sheppard (signature)
"I've half a mind to give old Wood the slip, and turn highwayman," cried Jack, as
he closed the knife, and put it in his pocket. ” He
said wistfully. "
"Law! Miss," observed the maid, "there's nothing mischievous in the person's
appearance, I'm sure. Restraining with an effort his
intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain
her. "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had
twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning. Sheppard, meekly. She had never seen so much food in her life as she
saw at her own wedding feast. But Miss Mary and me—’
Melusine looked up as the woman broke off again. Sepulchre's
church, and hurrying down Snow Hill, darted into the first turning on the left. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon
his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were,
"My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the
cart began to move.
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