“Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. ” Her voice trembled with suppressed passion. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. Well, one must hope, that was all.
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