Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. “I’ve got it. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. . “The little English girl is very fortunate.
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