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How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral. ” Chapter XII THE POSTER OF “ALCIDE” On Saturday mornings there was deposited on the plate of each guest at breakfast time, a long folded paper with Mrs. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. Very well. "It is droll," he said. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door.
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