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There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. Sheppard," cried the thief-taker, as he slipped a pair of handcuffs over Jack's wrists, "for the help you have given us in capturing your son. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. "We have had a sad loss, my dear Winifred," he began,—"for I must use the privilege of an old friend, and address you by that familiar name,—we have had a sad loss in the death of your lamented parent, whose memory I shall for ever revere. It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. ‘But she will not shoot you,’ Melusine told him flatly. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. You represented to us the immaculate Briton, the one Englishman who typified the Saxonism, if I may coin a word, of our race. The modern parts of the book were inspired by my worldview of high school as pure, unadulterated Hell. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident.
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