. CHAPTER XXIX. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles.
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