’ He could just see the glare. Some rustic hand had written upon the door "JACK SHEPPARD'S CAGE;" and upon the wall was affixed a large placard describing his person, and offering a reward for his capture. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold.
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