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She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. "He has robbed him. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. "Square accounts with the rascal who got up the sham arrest; and, if he don't tip the cole without more ado, give him a taste of the pump, that's all. He did not play golf, but took his exercise on horseback, which was also unsympathetic. "I was," answered Sheppard. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. "'Sdeath! why am I not obeyed?" exclaimed the knight, angrily. Capes most trying. ‘Never mind where. Men fled from their tottering habitations, and returned to them scared by greater dangers.

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