" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. It was a dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower of St. ’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. " "Thames!" "You seem to doubt my love," he continued,—"you seem to think that change of circumstances may produce some change in my affections. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!" "Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone. \"Mom! You’re home early!” Michelle exclaimed.
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