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"Dear me!" she added, as she pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. Michelle stood perplexed. I won't give him a chance. ’ Melusine turned her head. Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. Wood's habitation in Wych Street, we are luckily enabled to furnish a facsimile) was Jack Sheppard (signature) "I've half a mind to give old Wood the slip, and turn highwayman," cried Jack, as he closed the knife, and put it in his pocket. Too much blood has been shed already.
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