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She shook her head. These joyful bounds just lace into
the stuff of my memories and stay there forever. "
"Poor Jack!" sighed Thames. E. ’
Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. ‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if
he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good
chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the
banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't
refused to take me. Turning quickly round, in the hope of
discovering the thief, he was no less surprised than distressed—for in spite of his
faults, the woollen-draper was a good-natured fellow—to perceive Jack
Sheppard in custody. "Stop!" exclaimed Jack, planting himself before the door; "do you want to get
me sent across the water?"
"I want to save you from disgrace and ruin," returned Thames.
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