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Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. " "A penny, if you please, Sir," said the hawker. . A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. I shall find him yet. It filled her with indefinable fear. \"Thanks. Wild—" "I did," interrupted Jack; "and I never yet broke an engagement. She is in Wild's power. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII.

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