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. The road
which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of
Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the
trees. Doesn’t know where he is, thought the captain. ‘Alors, I see how is this. Will you please—Not now, or I
must go. "
"Awake!—to be sure I am, my flash cove," replied Sheppard; "I'm down as a
hammer. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol. This island was the
one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the
Hand had forgotten him. “I did everything I could to save your baby, Lucia, I
have the medical knowledge to cure almost anything, but
the Pestilence struck you too fast. ’
Releasing her, he turned and walked swiftly towards the door.
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