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Wood. What has become of the other?" "Why, surely you don't mean Jack Sheppard?" cried the woollen-draper in surprise. ” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success. This light did not remain stationary, but could be seen at one moment glimmering through the rents in the roof, and at another shining through the cracks in the wall, or the broken panes of the casement. ” “I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine. But the first one was brought home, and it was the beginning of the end. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel.
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