"The gentleman under the table," she answered. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature. "Not so, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan; "you are my prisoner. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard.
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