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She had found him! Excitement welled. Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and window boxes full of drooping violets. " "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner. Her hair and voice and figure are as yours used to be. "Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker. 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.
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