"What's that you're saying about Jack Sheppard?" she cried. "Then, of course, you must know. " "It does so," said Wild. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. CHAPTER I. 216 “Please, get dressed. Thus died Jack Sheppard. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth.
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