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“Lucy, you have to play for us after dinner, oh please. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. Rhea spun round and sank her teeth into Lucy’s arm. “Act three. "Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son.
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