Sheppard's ward, Sir. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. “Okay, I guess. "I took you for one who wouldn't hesitate to avail himself of any advantage chance might throw in his way," returned the thief-taker, coldly. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. We have both tried hard to develop it—you and I —and we have failed. ‘Don’t tell me. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. “I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside. Andrew's, the churchyard wall of St. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck.
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