“Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. “I know. “But a boy—a boy goes out into the world and presently stands on his own feet. “You are a funny, a very funny young lady,” he said, “but we waste time here. Ramage looked at her for a long and discriminating interval without speaking. Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. Smith decidedly the plainest of the two. At length, at the end of a passage, next to the cell where Mrs. Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!" "Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid.
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