” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. ” He said. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. He was in great pain and it meant that he would be in casts for twelve weeks. ” She lifted steadfast eyes to him. She came back with two women, one in each arm, which she threw down like sticks as she alit onto the stone causeway. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as though we were becoming in some measure estranged. As usual, however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets, whose sole object was plunder. One cannot trust any man at all. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END.
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