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“Ye Gods!” she said at last. If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. To his astonishment and delight it yielded to the pressure, toppled over the ledge, and sank. The stage manager reappeared presently, and made a speech. “Cheveney!” she repeated. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. "I knew him at once. Treading with noiseless step over the soft mould, they soon reached the building. " "He won't be taking that. ” “How much longer can you stay here?” “I was hoping to graduate this time. " "What? Good Lord, he's alive with fleas! They'll be all over the place. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. " "Then I wish you good night.

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