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She leaned back in her chair. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. Jack Sheppard is a match for Jonathan Wild, any day. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Tell the whole truth. The floor was planked with oak, and covered with iron staples, hooks, and ringbolts, with heavy chains attached to them. Be on your guard. The leg and wing of a duck were disposed of by this gentleman in a twinkling; a brace of pigeons and a pound of steak followed with equal celerity; and he had just begun to make a fierce assault upon the eggs and ham. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. “Now, there, there. ” He was silent for a moment or two. Love…. Sheppard," continued Jonathan; "after we've disposed of Thames Darrell, I'll visit her in Bedlam; and, as I understand I form one of her chief terrors, I'll give her such a fright that I'll engage she shan't long survive it. .
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