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Charley Pevenill was our host. Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Shortly a man descended laboriously. "What has become of Jack Sheppard?" "Devil knows!" answered Quilt; "but I believe he's in the hands of Blueskin, so there's no doubt he'll soon be on the high-road to Tyburn. . ’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door. He cannot. He wondered if, after all, McClintock wasn't nearest the truth, that Ruth was one of those unfortunate yet innocent women who make havoc with the hearts of men.

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