Pitt?" "There is no mistake, Sir," rejoined the prisoner, drawing himself up, "I am Jack Sheppard. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. I have given up painting. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. This time he couldn't get far. " "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, paralysed by her cries.
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