" It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. "But be it as it may, he is now beyond the reach of earthly punishment. "It is never too late. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. Thames, meanwhile, had drawn his sword, and was about to rush upon Jonathan; but he was withheld by Wood.
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