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Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. ” “I know. "Your ladyship is far too unwell to travel," remarked the female attendant, assisting her to rise; "you'll never be able to reach Manchester. S. Wood's habitation in Wych Street, we are luckily enabled to furnish a facsimile) was Jack Sheppard (signature) "I've half a mind to give old Wood the slip, and turn highwayman," cried Jack, as he closed the knife, and put it in his pocket. She remained standing stiffly, unable even to move. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner. 133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls. ” He took them from her and read them. ’ ‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad.
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