"What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass. He has escaped. Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. "I'm prudence personified. Hearing the stoppage, Austin rushed out, and could scarcely believe his eyes when he beheld Jack Sheppard in the custody of Quilt Arnold and Abraham Mendez. Satisfied that he had solved his difficulty, he proceeded to his room. Wood, sharply.
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