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' Jack Sheppard's library consisted of a few ragged and well-thumbed volumes abstracted from the tremendous chronicles bequeathed to the world by those Froissarts and Holinsheds of crime —the Ordinaries of Newgate. Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him, and moved cautiously in the opposite direction. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. "Thames, I entreat—" "Your wishes are my laws, beloved, girl," replied Kneebone, bowing profoundly. \"Finished mine in Study Hall. He was in a position to help her. " "A very sufficient reason," answered the jailer.
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