CHAPTER X. " "Rely on me," rejoined the executioner, throwing away his pipe, which was just finished. " "At least, I will hope so," returned Winifred. "What has become of Jack Sheppard?" "Devil knows!" answered Quilt; "but I believe he's in the hands of Blueskin, so there's no doubt he'll soon be on the high-road to Tyburn. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. The necessity which had previously existed of leaving the ghastly evidence of the murderous deed undisturbed,—the presence of the mangled corpse,—the bustle of the inquest, at which her attendance was required,—all these circumstances produced a harrowing effect upon the young girl's imagination. “Really,” she said. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty. This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. He remained listening attentively. "Certain. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. 1. .
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