He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. Annabel entered. Stanley. Ever since he's become so famous, the folks about here ha' christened it Jack Sheppard's cage. The bolder members in the House left their places to go lobbyward, grinning. Sheppard, raising herself, and looking at him as if her life depended upon the answer. “It is positively no use, Anna,” she declared, appealingly. He had heard this talk before. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. After venting his wrath in the wildest manner, and uttering the most dreadful execrations, Jonathan retired to another part of the prison, where he passed the night in consultation with the governor, as to the best means of conveying the prisoner securely to Tyburn.
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