He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. “What has he done? “What shall I do.
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