" Thus urged, Jack reluctantly departed. Neither combatant could use his sword; and in strength the fugitive was evidently superior to his antagonist. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Don't feel fussed upon my account. “We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. Shotbolt that if he, or any other person, takes Jack Sheppard before to-morrow morning, I'll double it. Ann Veronica blushed.
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