"It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. " "How have you procured these things?" asked Thames, in the utmost astonishment. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate.
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