At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The coast's clear. ‘But I’ve known that for years. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. " "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. Above all, beware of Sir Rowland Trenchard. "Auntie?" he cried.
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