’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. "All's bowman, my covey. “Well——” She stopped short. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. It's precisely what such a simpleton would do. I shall still believe in you.
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