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“He ran some Austrian fellow off. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. Let me keep him. It was his turn to express astonishment. He leaned forward to better drink her in. “Mr. Wood, was examined. On receiving the warning note from the ostler, Jack Sheppard and his companion left Willesden, and taking—as a blind—the direction of Harrow, returned at nightfall by a by-lane to Neasdon, and put up at a little public-house called the Spotted Dog. "Not materially, Mr.
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