" "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. 1 through 1. "Odd's life!" cried Gay, in astonishment; "is this slight-made stripling Jack Sheppard? Why, I expected to see a man six foot high at the least, and as broad across the shoulders as our friend Figg. "You pledged yourself to Mr. Wild," said Sheppard. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. . Redistribution is subject to the trademark license, especially commercial redistribution. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed.
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