I see now that you make a game with me indeed. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. Over the chimney-piece was pasted a handbill, purporting to be "The last Dying Speech and Confession of TOM SHEPPARD, the Notorious Housebreaker, who suffered at Tyburn on the 25th of February, 1703. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. The door leaned inward. A familiar figure was making his way towards them. Suddenly he understood what had happened. She was reasonably certain why. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain.
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