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The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. "A little, Sir," replied the executioner, with a grim smile. The ward in which he was confined, was about six yards in length, and three in width, and in height, might be about twelve feet. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. But this I cannot do. Between the two officers, with their arms linked in his, Jack Sheppard was conducted to the cart. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. It was necessary to think, and think quickly.
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