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‘You imbecile. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Sheppard," cried the thief-taker, as he slipped a pair of handcuffs over Jack's wrists, "for the help you have given us in capturing your son. "No matter," replied Sheppard. "I have," replied Jonathan. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all.
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