The last Meeting between Jack Sheppard and his Mother 419 XXIV. “Well,” she admitted. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. For the love of Heaven, Jack, don't move!—Don't alter a muscle, if you can help it. Her head rose. " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. “G. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window.
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