" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. I’m a little tired. Here Jack Sheppard was unable to repress an exclamation of astonishment. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. My parents would have given me the money, so that is exactly why I didn’t ask them. "Aha!" exclaimed Jonathan, acting upon the information he had obtained from Wood; "I have found you at last. A native of Manchester, he was the son of Kenelm Kneebone, a staunch Catholic, and a sergeant of dragoons, who lost his legs and his life while fighting for James the Second at the battle of the Boyne, and who had little to bequeath his son except his laurels and his loyalty to the house of Stuart. “What do we want? What is the goal?” asked Ann Veronica.
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