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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. He turned round to keep Anna out by force if possible, but he was too late. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. " "Who made such a law?" "This world is governed by minorities—in politics, in religion, in society. ” He took up his hat. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. "I wonder if you will understand what this kindness means to me? I am so terribly wise—and so wofully ignorant!" CHAPTER XII The doctor shifted his books and magazines to the crook of his elbow. At last his voice came to release her tension. John looked at his feet bashfully. “Maybe someday I can look them up again, just to see how they are doing.
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