The villagers were thronging to church. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. Down we come!" he exclaimed, letting go the plank, which fell with a crash, and leaping after Sheppard, who had rolled off the frame. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. On receiving the warning note from the ostler, Jack Sheppard and his companion left Willesden, and taking—as a blind—the direction of Harrow, returned at nightfall by a by-lane to Neasdon, and put up at a little public-house called the Spotted Dog. I knew it. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. I'll try to fill in the gaps.
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