Her canines had receded, but were still 166 prominent. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. "Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile.
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