XII JACK SHEPPARD A Romance BY W. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. " Mrs. She felt herself shaking again. "He is all alone. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. He had not to wait long.
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