” “I was late. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. Then she cursed herself for his eyes went to the letter and came back to her face. ” “As you will, dear lover. ” There came a silence again. “Here goes,” he said. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool.
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