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Go on. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. This is her first adventure. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. Won't you, Jack?" "That I will," answered Sheppard, eagerly. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. "Jack Sheppard's mother," answered the little girl, dejectedly; "she has brought a basket of eggs from Willesden, and some flowers for you. " The caution was scarcely uttered, when the door opened, and Jack Sheppard presented himself.
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