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Miching Mallecho IX. " "Let this speak for me," said Sheppard, tossing a heavy bag of money towards him. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. He kept that, but the rest. This, then, was the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek! Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.

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