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The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. " "I'll ring for one," replied Kneebone, rising accordingly; "but I fear my servants are gone to bed. ” Lucy replied. The last Meeting between Jack Sheppard and his Mother.
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