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"What for?" demanded Wood. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!" "Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. She felt her canines growing. The Master of the Mint, in the exercise of his two-fold office of governor and publican, was mounted upon a chair, and holding forth to his guests in a speech, to which Mrs. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation. "I don't quite understand the application. You told me he was going back to Newgate after supper, so I mayn't have another opportunity. "My friend here," said McClintock, "tells me you are looking for a job. Wood's," said the latter, "since I find him at his own gate. She had found him! Excitement welled.
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