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Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when I've retired. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference. But that's his American education. ToC In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel, known as Black Mary's Hole. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. "I've won, after all. "Let us hope that, like her who 'loved much,' her sins are forgiven her.

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