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CHAPTER XX. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. Without inquiring into the correctness of the latter part of the story, it may be sufficient to state, that Black Mary was a person in whom Jack Sheppard thought he could confide, and, as Edgeworth Bess was incapable of much further exertion, he determined to leave her in the old woman's care till the following night, while he shifted for himself and fulfilled his design—for, however rash or hazardous a project might be, if once conceived, Jack always executed it,—of visiting Jonathan Wild at his house in the Old Bailey. He kissed her again. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. I'll try to fill in the gaps. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike. ’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. I shall make no defence. "Jack is just gone back to the Condemned Hold. ‘I do not understand you. ” The conversation hung for a moment. Great vistas of history opened, and she and her aunt were near reverting to the primitive and passionate and entirely indecorous arboreal—were swinging from branches by the arms, and really going on quite dreadfully—when their arrival at the Palsworthys’ happily checked this play of fancy, and brought Ann Veronica back to the exigencies of the wrappered life again.

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