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ToC In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel, known as Black Mary's Hole. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. " "Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly. and those two beggars laughing as they breasted death! Girl, you've gone and done it!" He leaned down and caught her by the hand, and then raced with her to the bungalow. "Si—lence!" vociferated Charcam, laying great emphasis on the last syllable.

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