She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. Don’t be late if you can help it. The fact itself is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. In after years, some pitying hand supplied the inscription, which ran thus— JACK SHEPPARD THE END. "Your son's father was a thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack.
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