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As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. Loneliness. Wood started to his feet. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. Nigel! You have not forgotten. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep.
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