Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. I'll proclaim his misdoings to the world; and, then, we shall see where he'll stand. Get out your pad and pencil. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. ’ ‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. “Please forgive me, Lucy. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space.
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