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They had cried a little, both. Lucy wore it every day from then on. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. "Here's the full, true, and particular account of Jack Sheppard's last astonishing and never-to-be-forgotten escape from the Castle of Newgate," bawled the hawker, "with a print of him taken from the life, showing the manner, how he was shackled and handcuffed. The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. "On Friday," he replied.

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