. "I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. . What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. "Why, Jack Sheppard, the notorious house-breaker,—him as has robbed half Lunnun, to be sure. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. It is very important because I have lost my proof. Hurry.
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