For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. "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. But it's best to be on the safe side. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced. But she had spent nearly half of it, and had no conception of how such a sum could be made good again. A queer game this: he could not move directly as in an ordinary case of manhunt.
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