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“Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. She remembered the doctor's warning that the real battle would begin when the patient recovered consciousness. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good.
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