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"Arundel Stairs," replied Wood, "the nearest point to Wych Street. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. "That's the kinchin as was to try the dub for us, ain't it?" muttered Smith to his companion as he stole a glance at Jack Sheppard. "I have killed you," cried Jack, endeavouring to staunch the effusion of blood from her breast. It is to take place to-night.
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