The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. " Jack Sheppard again sought his pistol, and was only withheld from levelling it at the thief-taker's head, by the hope that he might gather some further information respecting his mother. There would be no moon. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack.
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