Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. Kneebone, respecting the lawless career of Jack Sheppard, and struck with the probable fate that awaited him, the young man, as he contemplated this scene, fell into a gloomy reverie. The name of his father's murderer is also known to me. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. You're luck. Wood in the deepest mourning. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses.
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