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I hope to see the day, when not Southwark alone, but London itself shall become one Mint,—when all men shall be debtors, and none creditors,— when imprisonment for debt shall be utterly abolished,—- when highwayrobbery shall be accounted a pleasant pastime, and forgery an accomplishment, —when Tyburn and its gibbets shall be overthrown,—capital punishments discontinued,—Newgate, Ludgate, the Gatehouse, and the Compters razed to the ground,—Bridewell and Clerkenwell destroyed,—the Fleet, the King's Bench, and the Marshalsea remembered only by name! But, in the mean time, as that day may possibly be farther off than I anticipate, we are bound to make the most of the present. "Here's the full, true, and particular account of Jack Sheppard's last astonishing and never-to-be-forgotten escape from the Castle of Newgate," bawled the hawker, "with a print of him taken from the life, showing the manner, how he was shackled and handcuffed. "My janizaries are within call," returned Wild. At length, I shall ascertain my name. ‘I have a very good mind to do so, imbecile. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. ’ She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. She glanced into his face. Have I your final answer?" "You have, Sir Rowland," she answered, in a feeble tone, but firmly. Sheppard staggered forward. “Why did you lie to that man?” he asked fiercely. Efforts were made to staunch his wounds and surgical assistance sent for. ‘Yes, but I do not know why he should wish to do so, and therefore I cannot permit that he interferes. .

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