"Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. He will tell you confidentially that he simply hates the place. "He has quite the air of one. For a time they were very difficult. On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers contrived to draw back the bolt. Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. Nice lady. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. Sheppard did not dare to return any answer; but, disengaging herself from his embrace, endeavoured meekly to comply with his request. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle.
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