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Urging his steed along Oxford Road,— as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses, the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where, before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance at the place of execution. "Blueskin," said Ireton. Spurling; Austin had never quitted his post. That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire.
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