"It is never too late. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. . As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. Thus died Jack Sheppard. " "So do I!" she cried; "for then you would have been really my brother. You've got me interested and curious. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that.
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