For a long time neither spoke again. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. It is not you who runs the risk of going dinnerless to-morrow. By now the horses would be rested and he might go as swiftly back again. We could go to University together. " "You may spare me your compassion, friend," observed Thames; "I am falsely detained. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated.
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