"But, where's the strange gentleman I saw under the table?" "Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. The manager, however, who stood in the wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars of the music. On receiving the warning note from the ostler, Jack Sheppard and his companion left Willesden, and taking—as a blind—the direction of Harrow, returned at nightfall by a by-lane to Neasdon, and put up at a little public-house called the Spotted Dog.
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