’
‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the
lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he
was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. ”
“Oh, neat. —There, Mr. XII
JACK SHEPPARD A Romance
BY W. ”
The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. Like the flaws of an old marble. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew,
Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew!
All carved their names on the stone, and all
Share the fate of the brave Du Val!
With their chisels so fine, tra la!
"Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the
Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing
on the Tyburn tree for my pains. She pushed at the closer of
the two soldiers bearing the precious burden. “So you come
from Anna, do you?” she remarked.
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