When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as strongly imprinted. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. Another labyrinth in hell!" A smile broke over the trader's face. "Hell's curses!" muttered Jonathan between his teeth; "that fool will ruin all.
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