She had found it in 1988, the year of the stock market crash. . Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. "Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Wood.
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