Drink the toast, Jack. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. "Five guineas. " Nor was this all. “I had a visit from Sir John in my rooms,” she said. Just as he reached them, the Comte de St Erme drew Valade a little apart and began to converse with him in rapid French. "Now Sir," he added, glancing suspiciously at the applicant "your business?" "My business is to acquaint you that Jack Sheppard has escaped, Mr. Jack Sheppard's Escape from the New Prison 258 V. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet.
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