“Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. "But, perhaps, he has not got beyond the room above. Stop! we must shut the door, or they'll catch us. This world over here! Everything's upsidedown or back-end-to. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is capable of. Oh, John. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg.
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