. In spite of his care, he came in contact with a man, who, endeavouring to grasp him, cried, in the voice of Mendez, "Who goes dere? Shpeak! or I fire!" No answer being returned, the Jew instantly discharged his pistol, and though the shot did no damage, the flash discovered Sheppard. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. "There's a guinea to drink our health," she added, slipping a piece of money into his hand. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes bright. . So he dashed himself from the highest turret of the castle he had made to the rocks below!” “Lucy, open the door, it’s me, Martin.
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