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ToC In a hollow in the meadows behind the prison whence Jack Sheppard had escaped,—for, at this time, the whole of the now thickly-peopled district north of Clerkenwell Bridewell was open country, stretching out in fertile fields in the direction of Islington—and about a quarter of a mile off, stood a solitary hovel, known as Black Mary's Hole. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. " "Where did he get it?" inquired Wood, in surprise. ” They were eating quails when they returned to the topic of love. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. " Thames glanced at the despatch, and, after a moment's reflection, inquired, "In what way is the attempt upon my life to be made?" "That I couldn't ascertain," replied Jack; "but I advise you to be upon your guard. Carp, tench, and roach were so divided that even the fins, heads and fleshless spines were sold.
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