By reading or using any part of this Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work, you indicate that you have read, understand, agree to and accept all the terms of this license and intellectual property (trademark/copyright) agreement. "By my soul," said the sexton, "that's as like Jack Sheppard as any one I ever seed i' my born days. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. ‘I agree with you. Marry, come up! I'll show him what an injured wife can do. She sings better perhaps. "I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a single ray of daylight. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. You have converted me to—Lester Ward! You are my dear friend, you are a slip of a girl, but there are moments when my head has been on your breast, when your heart has been beating close to my ears, when I have known you for the goddess, when I have wished myself your slave, when I have wished that you could kill me for the joy of being killed by you.
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