’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. “No,” she answered, reluctantly. Wait a moment. With her foodle doo! "I've a toast to propose," cried Sheppard, filling a bumper. The old lady in the antimacassar said, abruptly, “Ah! you young people, you young people, if you only knew!” and then laughed and then mused in a marked manner; and the young man with the narrow forehead and glasses cleared his throat and asked the young man in the orange tie whether he believed that Platonic love was possible. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. As it was, the mob went on alternately hooting and huzzaing as the names of Wild and Sheppard were pronounced, while some individuals, bolder than the rest, thrust their faces into the coach-window, and assured Jack that he should never be taken to Tyburn. "And so you've given up all hope of escaping, eh, Jack?" remarked Hogarth.
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