"By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. He even hugged her a few times, something he had never done. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. His two wives have been here. Lost me place, that’s all.
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