” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. "I shan't sleep a wink while Jack Sheppard's in the house. " "Suppose he brings Blueskin, or some other ruffian with him," hesitated the jailer. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare.
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