“What happened to your parents, Lucy? Is it all right if I ask?” Lucy looked at her with a soft gaze. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage.
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