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The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Lucy’s cool. The benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps, had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were broken and scattered about in all directions. “I’ll get dressed.
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