"A hundred guineas if you hang Jack Sheppard. “I will tell you all that I know,” Anna said. There is a button loose on that coat under your pillow. I've taught him all he can do; and there isn't his fellow, and never will be again. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. But, what is it! What did you promise?" "To offer you my heart, my hand, my life," replied Kneebone, falling at her feet. "With the help of his comrade, Jack Sheppard, the young rascal made a bold push to get out of the round-house, where my janizaries had lodged him, and would have succeeded too, if, by good luck,—for the devil never deserts so useful an agent as I am, Sir Rowland,—I hadn't arrived in time to prevent him. "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone.
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