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. As it was, the mob went on alternately hooting and huzzaing as the names of Wild and Sheppard were pronounced, while some individuals, bolder than the rest, thrust their faces into the coach-window, and assured Jack that he should never be taken to Tyburn. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. ’ Jack stepped out, and pushed the door to. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. You see, I’m selfish. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. God only knows what I have done, or left undone.
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