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Ireton," observed the chief turnkey of Westminster Gatehouse, as he helped himself to his third glass of punch; "but I never saw one like Jack Sheppard. Take me to the Stone Room. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. I should like to know how it is concerned with Sir John Ferringhall, and how my presence intervenes. She thought then that she had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found he followed her into her dreams. ” She turned away. This person, whose age might be about forty, was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees; black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter. Lucy was surprised to hear that any party could happen on a week night, but the parents of the house in question were the rich absentee type. “So Mr.
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